His Muffin

Movie day...

CHAPTER 15

{Amaya Rose}

When I wake up, I am wrapped in Xavier's arms. I love it.

I pull back my head that was resting on his chest and look up at him.

He looks so peaceful. Beautiful.

His eyes blink open and he looks at me staring at him.

"Waking up with you is my favorite way of waking up," he smiles.

"Mine too," I blush.

He laughs and looks toward the clock but I can't take my eyes off him.

"It's nine. We are up earlier than I expected," he looks back at me still staring at him.

We just stare at each other, keeping eye contact.

"We should get up," he clears his throat, and I notice his face getting a bit red.

"Are you blushing?" I ask, amused.

"Well, if my gorgeous girlfriend is staring at me like she wants to eat me whole, I think I should be able to blush freely," now it was my turn to blush. Oh god, what is this man doing to me?

"So, Getting up?" I change the topic.

"Yeah," he lets out a breath.

We both get up and take showers. Separately.

After freshening up, we head downstairs to get breakfast.

"Muffin, I want the muffins," Xavier declares out of nowhere.

"Alright ill make them for you babe," I smile. "You wanna help?"

"Sure," he grins.

We start making the muffins and playing around. While he was hugging me from behind; his eyes were shut and his head was resting on my shoulder, I take some of the batter and rub it on the tip of his nose, laughing.

"Oh no you didn't," he gasps.

When he gets some of the batter on his finger I try to run away but he grabs me holding me in place and tries to put it on my face. We both stop laughing when we hear a click of a camera.

We both turn and see Dante standing there with his phone pointing at us and a grin on his face.

"YOU GUYS ARE ADORABLE," he squeals.

"Send me that," Xavier points at Dante's phone.

"Alright. Well, I just came here because I heard something. What are you making?" he asks, looking at the bowl.

"Muffins. Would you like some?" I offer.

"Oh my god! Ye-" Dante goes to say but gets cut off.

"No," Xavier answers, glaring at Dante. "My muffins."

"Babe come on. I'll make you more," I reason. He can share a few.

"Yeah. Come on Xavier," Dante huffs. "I'm in pain."

"Well, that's not my fault, you asshole. She is making them for me," he grumps.

"Xav. I'm making more than you eat every morning and if you want more later I'll make more," I assure him.

"Fine. You can have one," he pouts. Cute.

"I want one too," Enzo walks in.

"What? No. This is-" I cut Xavier off.

"You both can have one," I smile.

"YAY," they cheer, walking out.

Xavier just looks at me, still sulking.