Midnight x F.P.

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Anastasia POV

Monday Afternoon.

It was about noonish now, and I have been up for almost an hour now. I've been just chilling on the couch scrolling through tiktok out of pure boredom.

I'm not going to lie, I was just watching stupid funny videos and some marvel edits.

I kept scrolling through my for you page when I hit a food video. That's when my stomach decided to growl pretty loudly and obnoxiously.

I groaned knowing that I need to go make some food. I got up and decided to go find something quick and easy to make.

I walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge. I smiled when I saw that Florence packed the rest of the spaghetti into a tupperware for me.

I decided to leave it for dinner and make myself some macaroni for right now.

I grabbed a pot and filled it about halfway with water.

I wiped off the bottom on my sweats before putting it on the stove top and turning on the heat to get the water boiling.

I walked over to the pantry and grabbed a box of macaroni.

The water took forever to boil so I continued scrolling through tiktok. I poured my macaroni in and stirred it occasionally to not get the noodles to stick to the bottom.

I poured out the hot water and strained the macaroni before putting it back in the pot.

I opened the fridge and grabbed milk, butter and a bottle of sriracha. I made my lunch before I poured some sriracha in. I stirred it a little bit with the spoon before putting it into the sink.

I quickly grabbed my macaroni fork. Yes I have a specific fork for macaroni who doesn't.

I opened the drawer and grabbed a hot plate, I walked over to the table. I put the hot plate and my fork down.

I walked back to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of apple juice. I walked over and put it with my stuff and then went back to grab the pot.

I put the pot on the hot place before sitting down. I began eating while watching youtube on my phone.

I was sitting at the table with half an empty pot sitting in front of me when I heard a soft, but loud knock.

I slowly got up before making my way over towards the front door. I completely forgot that Tom was coming over I'm not going to lie.

I opened the door to quickly let him in. "I honestly thought I had the wrong address until I saw your car in the driveway", he says with a slight laugh as he walks in.

"A lot of people say that", I tell him and he laughs a little louder.

"So how have you been? Oh wait do I need to remove my shoes?", he asks and I shake my head.

"No Tom, it's fine and I've been good", I say and he smiles.

"Come in, I'm just eating lunch and then we can chill out", I say as I walk back towards my kitchen with him following. "Your house is nice as fuck Wren", he says and I smile.

"Thanks, I interior designed everything myself", I say and he looks at me shocked. "Well it's very you", he says as I sit back down and begin eating my lunch again as he sits in front of me.

"You and your macaroni", he says and I laugh. "Why of course, it's delicious", I say back before eating a mouthful and he shakes his head.

"Plus this is probably the most unhealthiest thing I've ate since Saturday night", I say and he looks at me with a raised brow. "What does that even mean?", he asks and I shrug.