As (Y/N) and Adam returned home after a long day at work, "UGH! Today was so frustrating, first one of my co-worker's spiled coffees on my shoes, then I needed to prink someone very important documents for someone, but the printer didn't have ink, and I had to get it out of that creep's office, I bearably made it to the post office on time during my lunch break, and my feet are killing me." (Y/N) said as she tossed her shoes off her feet and sighed.
"But I guess that life of a hard worker, soon I won't have to live my life like this. Right?"
She asked with a smile on her face as he looked to Adam, who nodded in approval. She turned to the kitchen, ready to start preparing dinner for herself. However, before she could even reach for the kitchen, Adam gently intervened.
"Actually, (Y/N), why don't you let me handle dinner tonight? You've been through enough today." Adam suggested, a twinkle in his eyes.
(Y/N) raised an eyebrow, surprised by the offer. "Oh? Are you suddenly a master chef, Adam?" she teased, a playful grin dancing on her lips.
Adam chuckled, his celestial aura brightening the room. "Well, let's just say I have a few tricks up my sleeve. Consider it a reward for all your hard work."
Unable to resist his genuine kindness, (Y/N) relented with a smile. "Alright, Adam. I'll leave dinner in your capable hands. Just don't burn down the kitchen, okay?"
With a mock offended expression, Adam placed a hand over his heart. "You wound me, (Y/N). I'll have you know, I'm quite skilled in the culinary arts."
(Y/N) laughed, the sound filling the air with warmth. "Alright, I'll trust you on this one. I'll be in the shower if you need me."
As Adam set to work in the kitchen, (Y/N) then walked out the room and into the bathroom, feeling a sense of gratitude for the unexpected companionship she had found in her guardian angel. Little did she know, their evening together would be filled with laughter, delicious food, and a bond that only grew stronger with each passing moment.
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As (Y/N) sat at the dinner table in something for comfortable, anticipation twinkling in her eyes, Adam emerged from the kitchen carrying a platter of ribs smothered in homemade BBQ sauce. The aroma wafted through the air, tantalizing her senses and igniting her appetite.
"Voilà! Dinner is served," Adam announced with a flourish, setting the platter down in front of (Y/N) with a proud smile.
"Wow, Adam, you really outdid yourself!" (Y/N) exclaimed, her excitement evident in her voice.
Adam smiled, a sense of satisfaction twinkling in his eyes. "I'm glad you like it, (Y/N). Consider it a special treat for all your hard work."
They dug into their meal with gusto, savoring each tender bite of the flavorful ribs. However, (Y/N) couldn't help but get a bit messy due to the sticky BBQ sauce. She laughed at herself, a streak of sauce adorning her cheek.
Adam chuckled warmly, reaching for a napkin. "Looks like someone's enjoying their meal a little too much," he teased gently.
(Y/N) grinned sheepishly, accepting the napkin as Adam wiped the sauce from her cheek. "Sorry about that," she said with a laugh. "I guess I got a little carried away."
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I'm Your Guardian Angel (Adam X Reader) (Rewritten)
Fanfiction(Y/N) had always been heavily abused by both her parents and other people, but she had always tried to help anyone in need. Even if some people would always try to take advantage of her, she would persevere. Adam saw this, and volunteered to be you...
