It's us against the world

51 - breakfast

I hear a small giggle come from above me, making me smile, hearing that sound every morning would never fail to make my days a little better.

I open up my eyes to try and see what Leah is giggling at and I see her giggling at something on her phone.

I close my eyes again and mumble, snuggling back into Leah's chest, "what are you laughing about?"

"What did you type on my phone, you pickle." She giggles, tickling my sides a bit.

"What did I write?" I mumble, having no clue what she's on about.

"Look." She whispers, holding the view to my eyesight.

I open my eyes, slightly squinting, then reading the note I wrote on her phone last night.

I smile to myself and hide back into her chest.

"What about it?" I mumble, still wanting to get back to sleep.

"It's cute." She smiles, placing a kiss to my forehead.

"Mhm," I try to reply, drifting back off to sleep.

"You know we should probably think about getting up now. It's 8:30 already." Leah chuckles at my sleepiness, running her fingers through my hair.

"No." I whisper wanting to stay asleep.

"Come on." Leah says, removing the covers from me.

"Cold." I whine, trying my best to soak up the warmth from her.

She stands up and begins to get herself dressed, while I stay in bed trying to get back to sleep.

I can't help but open one eye to watch Leah getting changed, it's like a free viewing.

"You peeking?" She smirks, having caught me.

"No!" I defend, shutting my eyes as quick as possible, taking one sneak peak again before rolling over and getting myself up.

"You were definitely peeking. I saw you." Leah laughs, bringing her arms around my waist into a hug.

"I was not peeking! You were peeking." I smile bringing her lips onto mine, but immediately stopping as I smell something coming through the door.

"What's that smell?" I ask, sniffling my nose as I try to work out the scent.

Leah inhales deeply before replying "that's probably my mum making breakfast. We should go and eat before it gets cold."

"Wait, wait, wait. Let me change first. I can't go down in my pyjamas, idiot." I chuckle, grabbing the stuff out of our suitcase to change into, "do you have a jumper?"

Leah smirks "yes, did you want to have one of mine?"

"Yes please." I smile, taking the jumper from her hand and putting it on.

As we make our way downstairs, it becomes apparent that the smell is coming from something delicious.

"Mum, your favourite people are here." Leah giggles, making her way with me into the kitchen, where her mum is.

Leah drags me with her, keeping her hand tight around mine, making me smile and blush.

"Morning Amanda." I smile, slightly hiding behind Leah, as if she was my protector.

"Morning, I've made you bacon sandwiches for breakfast if that's okay. You do eat bacon right?" Amanda questions, making sure she doesn't feed me something I can't eat.

"Yes, of course I do. I love bacon." I answer, slightly gaining some confidence.

"Good. It's delicious." Leah tells me as we sit down at the table.