Sorry, Did you say werewolf?

Chapter 16

Maria POV:

"Mm.."

Its so warm~ Did I have a heated bed? I guess Nathan could own one...

I snuggled deeper into the blankets, my hands rubbing against the loose sheets and brushing across the mattress. Wait- were mattresses always so..soft?

As my fingers pressed against the firm surface..it moved. Not much but- enough.

A deep chuckle filled the air and I felt someone move a strand of hair behind my ear.

"Morning beautiful~" Nathan's husky voice and soft breath danced around my ear. I sighed and rolled back over.

"You know, I'd probably be mad at you if I wasn't so comfy" I hugged.

"Is breakfast ready?" I mumbled, probably incoherently, but I didn't care. He can use his super power to guess what I want. That's totally how it works... trust me, I would know.

"Breakfast...right. Yeah..it'll be done when you wake up love." He said softly.

See? It's magical. I am ALL KNOWING!

Nathan POV:

I could die happy if I woke up like this every morning. The first thing I see when I open my eyes, is an angel. A grumpy, hungry, beautiful angel.

Yeah, and she wants breakfast.

I sighed, and carefully held her in my arms as I got up, before placing her back down on the couch and wrapping the blanket around her.

"Let's see what we can cook up..."

As I searched through the cupboards as quietly as possible, I came across some pancake mix.

Pancakes are a breakfast item right?

Why are you asking me?

...right

I've never been much of a breakfast person... but it should be fine...it's got instructions...

I could feel Maxine giving me pity looks. And scuffing.

I rolled my eyes and began cooking.

Maria POV:

Sniff~

What's that?

Sniiiiiff~

I groaned as I rolled onto my side, then sat up rubbing my eyes and yawning.

"Hmmmghbmmww~"

"Your awake just in time" A deep voice greeted me.

I squinted my eyes and looked around the room, letting my eyes adjust to the light.

A sweet smell filled the room and my stomach grumbled.

Nathan chuckled and walked towards me, a plate and glass in his hands.

"Hungry?~" He asked.

"Are you magic..." How'd he know...

He gave me a slopped grin and placed the plate and glass on the coffee table.

Mmm~ pancakes and orange juice. He knows me do well~

I smiled.

"Dig in" He laughed.

Was I drooling?

I blushed and thanked him for the food.

Not long after he joined me with his own plate, and we ate in a comfortable silence.

Not bad.

"Ish thwer hnysing ywo cnt dew?" Is there anything you can't do- I asked..well- mumbled between bites...

He tilted his head in a thinking manner, then shrugged.

"Hmm... I'm not a very good artist"

I narrowed my eyes at him questioningly.

"Not very good?" I asked.

He sighed and took out a pen from his pocket, before grabbing my hand and doodling.

I giggled. "That tickles!"

He looked up at me then back to my hand, a lazy smile on his face.

When he was done and my hand was safely back to my fork, I looked at what he drew.

My eyes went from him to the drawing a few times, before I cleared my throat.

"I guess god was fair." I grinned.

He glared at me in a teasing manner.

"It's a dog." He said.

"A dog?"

"A dog."

"..."

He huffed. And I burst out laughing and nudged his shoulder.

"It's very...cute~" I giggled and he smiled at me. It was like he was looking at the most precious thing in the world. I blushed deeply and drank my juice.

God was fair.

I peeked at him through my lashes.

To some more than others~