"Oh shit, yea uhm food, are you hungry?" I ask Bojan as I again realize he is probably starving.
"Yeah I'm pretty hungry but I ate your m&m's last night." He says with an evil smirk. I look up at him in shock and shout, "You did not! I'm going to kill you" I grab the nearest pillow and throw it at his face.
He just laughs and says "Dont worry ill get you a new bag." "You better, what do you want to eat?" I say.
"Hmm i dont know, do you have food at your place?" He asks. "Probably not but my dad left me money so i can order or go out to eat." I say.
"Okay well i guess we should order something because i still dont want you going outside." He says.
"Kay, so what food do you like? I literally don't even know your favorite food." I say quite embarrassedly. "I love pizza, not the restaurant pizza, but the one my mother used to make when i was a kid. It has like a home taste to it, you know." He says laughing a little.
"That sounds great, you know what, fuck ordering food lets cook." I say determinedly. "That's nice and all but I literally suck at cooking. I only know how to make one dish and that's it." He says with an embarrassed tone of voice.
"Dont worry, ill help. I am quite a good cook if i do say so myself." I say, now really determined to nake this pizza. "Only thing is i don't know if we have the ingredients." I say sitting on the bed.
"Well could we go to the store quickly, there's one just nearby. I mean only if you're feeling better." He says. "Yeah definitely, feeling alot better." I say shaking my head up and down. "I'll get money, let's go." I say.
We get dressed and start our way to the store. The sun shines right at my face and I squint my eyes. Bojan grabs my hand and leads me along to the store.
The store is a pretty small place but we managed to find all the items we needed. Bojan got pepperonis and i got ham and pineapple which Bojan thought was totally unacceptable.
We walk home with him still pretending to be mad at me and calling me crazy. I just shake my head in denial.
Once we're at home, Bojan finds the recipe and we start cooking. Yes, Bojan is as bad as he said he was but we manage to make some kind of dough.
"Literally how did we just do that wtf" he says as we're placing the pizza in the oven. "I would have burned the whole house down, thank you for making this with me by the way." He says putting his hand on my shoulders and squeezing me. I place my head on his shoulder and we stand there like that for a minute.
"I love you Katariina" he says and I can feel my heart thumping loudly. "I love you too Bojan" I whisper. He turns to look at me.
His eyes are searching my face, taking in every inch of it. He caresses my cheek with his thumb and plants a small kiss on my forehead. I grab his hand and lead him to the sofa.
We sit down next to each other. He takes my chin and places our lips together. This time, the kiss is a soft one. He smells so good and his lips warm up my whole body. I grab his waist and he places his hand on the back of my head.
We pause the kiss for just a moment and he utters "I'm so glad you came into my life Kata, thank you." I don't answer but press our lips together again.
Just then the timer for the pizza beeps and we startledly pull away from each other. I quickly get up and go to the oven. I grab oven mittens and pull out the pizza from the oven.
The scent of pepperoni and cheese fills the air. I smile at Bojan and he smiles back at me. I light some candles and set the table. It looks really romantic.
"Woah" Bojan whispers. The food is amazing. I realize what Bojan meant when he said it was better than store or restaurant bought pizza.
It was especially good because it was made with such love. We finish up the late lunch and clean the kitchen.
I turn some music on and we sing, dance and clean. We ditch the cleaning after a while and just start a full on party together.
The music is booming and we spin on the kitchen floor together. After a whole playlist of dancing and singing we crash on the sofa out of breath.
I turn to Bojan and see that he is already looking at me. I smile and put my hand around his shoulder. His breathing is still heavy and I hear his heart thumping.
I lay down and rest my head on his lap. He looks down at me and stares at me so lovingly I feel like I might just melt.
He reaches for my hair and starts playing with it. I close my eyes. We lay there for a while, Bojan still caressing my hair.
I feel his phone vibrate in his back pocket, he whispers sorry and grabs his phone. "Shit I gotta go home" he groans. I look up at him, fixating my glance on his jaw. "Damn, didn't you need to show me the special place today?" I ask.
"Yeah but in the evening" he says, picking up my head off his lap and getting up. "Nooooooo, don't go" I groaned sleepily, grabbing his wrist and pulling him back to me.
He slightly laughs and kisses me gently. "I need to go now, but we will see each other later today." He says assuringly. "Promise?" I ask. "Promise" he says.
(A/N)
Ok Uhm where tf did my motivation for this book go
DW! I'm still writing maybe just not as much, lately school has just been overwhelming and I am struggling with all my exams and such but I promise to keep Metulji updated!
This chapter was rly cute but more of a filler chapter. I PROMISE THE TEA WILL COME SOON 😭
should I add names to the chapters?
-xoxo sapa ⭐️
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Metulji - Bojan Cvjetićanin
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