𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 ➳ 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐦 𝐃𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐞

𝟏𝟐. 𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐈 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐫?

After looking for easy, simple recipes for a while, I decide to just make one of the things my mom loves to make; pesto chicken pull-apart sliders. That dish is simple, but it tastes absolutely amazing. It's just home made dough buns with chicken, pesto and herbs in it. Delicious, really. I start to work on the buns first, put them in the oven and prepare the chicken with Ransom's pesto.

I cute the small attached buns open once they're out of the oven, put some pesto on them along with the shredded chicken and some mozzarella cheese, put the top on them again and put a little bit of garlic butter and parsley on them before putting them back onto the over for a few minutes longer.

I already had a little bit of Ransom's pesto just now, just to taste it, and it's absolutely amazing! He did such a good job, I'll make sure to tell him that when he wakes up. I really hope that he's getting some sleep, he needed it. He looked exhausted, like a really cute tiny little tired puppy.

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Ransom's POV

I slowly wake up, after sleeping for what feels like hours. I open my eyes, look at the time and see that it's close to 2.15pm already. Oh wow, I really had a fucking good nap just now. It's probably because of Amelia's presence though, she makes me feel so calm and happy inside. So warm, and so damn comfortable. I've never ever been happier, that's for sure. I haven't even known her for that long, but fuck, this girl is perfect.

I've never felt like this before, and I've never met anyone like her either. She's so caring, sweet, generous and warm. She's beautiful, inside and out. She smells fucking amazing too, I mean, who the fuck smells that good when they just rolled out of bed? And fuck, who the hell looks that good in the morning?! Oh my God, I could just stay here with her forever...

The way she ran her hand through my hair, the way she stayed with me and told me a story till I fell asleep, the way she's taking care of me... I can't believe it. She's perfect, am I even enough for her? You know what, I'll try to be. I'm gonna try my best to be as perfect for her as she is for me, I'm gonna try to be her 'perfect' while she is mine. And I'm not letting go.

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Back to Amelia's POV

After cleaning up the kitchen a little, I take a look at the lunch on the oven. Only about two more minutes, and they'll be done! Before I can do anything else, I suddenly feel two arms being wrapped around my waist, and a face resting on my shoulder. It makes me smile, he's up! "Hey handsome! Did you get a good sleep?" I ask, giggling a little as I place my hands on his.

He hums against my neck in reply, causing goosebumps to show up all over my body. "You're warm" I giggle, trying to pull him even closer which makes him smile against my neck. "Thank you for letting me sleep in your bed, little princess" he silently says, making me smile again. "Ofcourse, handsome. I made us some lunch, you're just in time!" I giggle, slowly turning myself around so I'm facing him while he keeps his arms around my waist.

"It smells great" he sighs, making me smile. "I used your pesto for it, you know? I tasted it and it's absolutely amazing, by far the best pesto I've ever had. I'm really proud of you, it's really amazing!" I happily tell, which makes him smile too. "Thank you, I'm glad" he silently replies, so I nod my head, kiss his cheek and let go of him to make some lunch.

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- Time Skip, One Month Later -