Chocolate x reader

The search..

At sweet long last, I finally reach my destination.

Everything appears to me as more tense then my casual morning trip down to get breakfast, but that is because I'm somewhere I'm not meant to be..

I observe ..

I sniff..

Ever since the last incident when I was caught with the treat sent by the gods, my mum made it her mission to hide every bit of chocolate she could find.

Alas mama, your skills are no match for my sniffer.

Because of my impeccable sense of smell, I am able to narrow down the scent of the cocoa throughout the rest of the obscure groceries my family calls "food".

Top cupboard, on the right. The one next to where we store the cutlery. Bingo.

Tiptoeing carefully, I ease my way toward the hanging cupboard before opening it ajar. There behold, behind the heavy bags of rice and flour, is a fresh bar of Cadbury delight.

Slowly and quietly, I lower the hefty bags of grains and powders onto the counter top before removing the chocolate and replacing the bags just as I had found them.

At sweet long last, I finally was with mi amor..