I Think You Have the Wrong Number?

Hot Coco

*staring at y/n sleeping*

*Slightly opens up eyes*

Hey!

Oh shit! *Gets startled and falls out of bed*

*Peeks over the edge of the bed*

uh are you okay down there.

I look and feel like a human pretzel.

But are you okay?

Yeah, I'm fine I think *gets up and sits on the bed*

Like I get watching me sleep but is there a reason you were an inch away from my face?

Just being extra thankful for you this thanksgiving.

I'd say you were trying to give me a heart attack.

But you can call it that too.

I'm sorry.

It's okay.

I'm really thankful for you this year too.

You've made it a really special year for me.

Me?

You're the one who made this year special.

We both made the year special for each other in our own little ways.

Now that I can agree with.

So, we're going to your parents today, right?

Sure are.

They actually asked if we could go over early.

IS it bad news?

they're both okay right?

Yes, they are both okay and there is no bad news.

They just wanted the help of an amazing chef *kisses y/n*

Amazing chef you say?

Yeah, one of the best in this city but I don't know if you can beat mom's cooking.

Are you kidding no one can beat their mom's cooking.

You can only come close.

Well, they asked if we could be there at noon, so we have a few hours.

*Looks out the window*

What are you looking for?

Oh, i'm not looking for anything.

I was just looking out to see if there was a breeze and there is.

I feel like this is all leading somewhere.

Oh, that's because it is.

I have an Idea and I need your input.

The floor is all yours.

Alright, so I know it's a cold morning so what do you think about me going downstairs whipping up some hot coco and we just cuddle up in bed watching the Macy's parade until we need to get ready?