2 - fluff(?)

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Tyler's attempt at breakfast
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Tyler presses a small kiss to a sleeping Noah's forehead, doing his usual morning stretches. It'd been.. he'd say.. 6 or 7 months since he'd moved into his new apartment. And, from then, life felt calmer. Of course, him and his roomate still had to balance two to three jobs, and the stress of paying rent was a struggle in and of itself. But, the fresh scent of a cozy blanket in the morning had the power to wash it away. And, well, the power of a cute roomate. Tyler yawns, stepping out of the shared bedroom, and into the kitchen.
"I mean how hard could cooking be?"

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"WHY THE FUCK IS THERE A RACOON???"

Noah jolts up from some dream, eyes widened. "Again..?"
He instantly unravels out of the covers, running from the bedroom to the kitchen. And oh god, holy SHIT.
"WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED IN HERE??"

Tyler continued to wrestle a fucking racoon off his leg. And , to this, Noah blinked, "Eggs. You were cooking eggs."
"How'd you know?" Tyler quizzed.
Noah pointed to the eggs carton. "And you didn't wake me up?" He crosses his arms.
"Well, you cook the most around here! And I-uh, wanted to do something nice for you. Thats all."
Noah rubs his temples, "You do nice things for me all the time?"
"I know, because I like doing nice things for you."
"Sweet. Now, I think im banning you from the kitchen."
"I get it," Tyler noted, putting out a small stove fire. Theres a clear look of guilt in his earthy eyes, and Noah cant help but sigh.

"I'm going to bed," the cynic announces, ushering for the brunette to follow. Picking up the hint, he takes the others cold hands in his, his face brightening. Noah, once entering the room, faceplants onto the bed. Sure, the entire apartment could have burnt down. But it didn't. And plus, its nice to have your boyfriend hold you when you sleep.

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334 words ☹️ i was rlky tired writing thjs umm goodnight

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