Chapter 21 - The best meal of your life

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Tom's POV

As I held my hand out for her gesturing for her to follow me, she gladly took it and slowly got out of the car. I saw her looking around in amaze, her big brown eyes having a unfamiliar sparkle in them. She seemed happy. The house was very big, completely white with a circle formed driveway and a fountain in the middle of it just in front of the house. It was magical, my personal favourite to be honest. As we were walking hand in hand towards the frontdoor she stopped right in front of it and spoke. "Who's house is this?" 

I chuckled low to myself and nonchalantly anwered. "It's ours" I paused and she looked at me with wide eyes I laughed and added. "What you didn't think we only had one right?" I spoke with confidence. 

She slightly nudged me on the shoulder. "You're so full of yourself." And rolled her eyes waiting for me to open the door.

I unlocked the door and stepped inside with Luna following behind. God I missed this place. I always came here when I wanted to be alone for a while. When my mind was clouded and I felt like I was gonna go insane, this was the place to be. The house lays in the middle of a quiet and peacefull forest. I don't even think Georg or Gustav know about this place. I never took anyone with me, well except for Bill afcourse but that was just logical. So for her to be here with me was a little weird and uncomfortable but I know she needed it. We both did.

We arrived at the main living room and both took a seat on the large, white and fluffy couch. We just sat in silence, it was kind of akwared if you ask me. I didn't mind though it was enough for me to be lingering in her presence. Just to hear her breath.

She gave me a little smile and spoke softly. "I didn't bring any clothes."

A smirk was planted on my face as I stood up and walked towards the kitchen before mumbling. "I like to see you without them." Just loud enough for her to hear.

"I heard that!" She shouted from the couch.

The night was beginning to fall and I felt hunger inside of me. I hadn't really eaten anything since last night so I was, you could say starving. I am actually a great cook so I figured I would make a plesend meal for the both of us.

I grabbed both my coat and keys and sprinted my way towards the exit. "Hey where are you going?!" I heard my Luna question.

I turned my body facing her perfect face and spoke. "I'm gonna get the ingriedents for the best meal of your life. I'll be back soon!" I heard her shout an okay and out I was.

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When I got back to the house and opened our frontdoor I rushed back towards the kitchen but stopped in my tracks when I noticed someone snoring slightly. My beautiful girl was sleeping peacefully. I waddled my way over to my destination and chrouched down next to her before softly caressing her cheek and plenting a kiss on her forehead.

When I was done cooking I heard some shuffling coming from the livingroom. I turned off all the heat and began to wash my hands. In came a sleepy Luna with messy hair and tired eyes shuffling her way to a bar stool.

"Hey beautiful." I spoke with a smile.

She slowly looked up at me and answered. "Hi, what are you making?"

I put the lid on the pan and clapped my hands together making an echoing sound lounder it's way thru the kitchen. "Pasta carbonara."

She hummed to her self and spoke. "Sounds good." She paused and furrowed her eyebrows together before adding. "I didn't know you could cook."

I chuckled slightly and looked up at her. "There are a lot of things you don't know about me." I said whilst putting the pasta onto the plates.

She scoffed and looked annoyed before looking to her right and mumbling under her breath. "Only if you knew."

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