Chris's Pov
Releasing a groan, I try to turn around, but well, don't come far as I have two girls wrapped around me.
"Of course." I mumble to myself as I blink my eyes open, feeling Santana's head in the crook of my neck and Quinn's on my chest. I roll my eyes.
"Ladies." I softly whipser, but I think it fell to deaf ears. Unwrapping myself from the girls, I carefully get out of bed to not wake them.
Looking at the two, a smile makes its way on my face. They look both beautiful and at ease. I'll be a nice host and get some breakfast ready, also because I'm well hungry.
As I finish cooking the eggs, I soon feel arms wrap around my abdomen.
"Morning." I say with a small smile. "I could get used to this." I hear Quinn says, and I chuckle at her.
"Yeah, and why's that?" I ask her as I put the eggs on the plates and turn the heat off. "Waking up to you making breakfast." Quinn says, and I feel her place a kiss against the back of my neck before she pulls away from me. "So you're only using me as your personal cook." I say with a raised brow as she takes a plate and sits down.
"You're hot. That's a bonus." Quinn says with a shrug. "And you're a pain in my ass, now where is sleepy head number 2" I state as well. I don't wanna wake Santana up she's like the devil when you do.
"Still asleep." Quinn says, and I release a whine. "I'm not waking her up." I mumble as I sit down next to Quinn with my own plate. "Neither am I." Quinn says before taking a bite of her pancakes.
Hearing the blonde release a moan, I shake my head with a chuckle before taking a bite of my own pancakes.
"This is amazing." Quinn says before she starts to really dig into her breakfast.
As Quinn and I are just enjoying the silence while eating breakfast, we soon see Santana drag herself into the kitchen while she rubs her eyes, and well, her hair looks like a mess.
"You look like shit." Quinn says, and Santana sends her a hard glare. "You want me to slap you again, tubbers." Santana bites her way, and I get up with my empty plate.
"I made breakfast sit and eat." I say to Santana as I point at her plate before putting mine in the dishwasher. "Thanks." Santana mumbles as she takes a seat next to Quinn.
As Santana starts digging into her breakfast, Quinn gets up and puts her plate in the dishwasher. "So what's planned for today?" Quinn asks me, and I run my hand through my hair. "Well, walk King , work, and tonight probably work out." I say wirh a shrug as I take a water bottle out of my fridge.
"But what about us." Quinn says, and I roll my eyes. "I need to walk my dog, I need to work on my music, and well, the workout is good and helps me destress." I say with a shrug.
"I can think of something else that can destress you." Quinn whispers in my ear before she walks towards the bedroom.
"What did she say?!" Santana says with a raised brow, and I give her a shrug. "A way to destress." I say, and Santana gives me her signature look. Yup, here we go. "And what way was that?" Santana asks as she gets off her chair and walks over to me.
"Don't know." I say with a shrug before leaving back against the counter while taking some sips of water. "Would you?" Santana asks me as she traps me between her body and the counter.
"Would I what?" I ask her with a raised brow. "Hey, go get ready, I'll go with you." Quinn says as she comes back into the kitchen in her own clothes this time. As Santana pulls away from me, I shake my head before making my own way to get ready for my walk with well Quinn and King.

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FanfictionChristopher Ford or how people know him Chris is the bastard son of William Clay Ford Jr., who right now is the executive chairman of Ford Motor Company. He and his mom have moved a lot, but there was always one place that felt like home. With his...