Justin
I woke up and Y/N wasn't beside me so I instantly got up because I really can't sleep without her warm body next to mine. I wonder where she went.
"Y/n?" I called out. No answer. I yawned and looked for my shirt I had on the night before. That was gone too. Well shit.
"Y/n!" I screamed louder this time. Still no answer. This house wasn't that big so she would've heard me if she was here. Seconds later I hear the door slam and in walks my baby. I walked down the steps, skipping the first and last ones, and walked in the kitchen where she was holding two plates of food and wearing my t-shirt. "Good morning, sleepy head." She said nonchalantly and handed me a plate of food. "I woke up early so I decided to make you food." Y/n cooked eggs, bacon, sausage, waffles, and orange juice. It all looked so good like off of one of those cooking network shows. Y/n watched me carefully while I stuck my fork in and started eating. It tasted like heaven in my mouth.
"Babe...y/n...where did you learn how to cook like this?" She smirked. "My momma and grandma. Is it good?"
I only nodded. This food was beyond good. "What you put in it?"
"That's my little secret. But just some seasonings and spice and all that good nice stuff you wouldn't know about." I rolled my eyes. "Okaaaay I see you got jokes." Y/n put her dishes up and sashayed to the stairs. "I got a couple in mind."
