I wake up in the bed alone, still kind of sore but strong enough to walk. I lift the covers off of me to reveal my bare legs and underwear instead of the sweatpants I had worn. Small dark spots covered some parts of my legs. I get up from the bed and take the path to where I think the kitchen is. Mitch is there standing over the stove, the counter next to it was covered with flour and water while the rest of the kitchen looked fairly clean.
"Finally," he cheers, turning around to reveal a plate of burned pancakes and one good one. " Oh, you're awake."
I nod , What happened to my pants?
"We did nothing, I swear. It's just that you were burning up so I tried to help you take off your shirt, but you freaked out. So we had to settle with your pants and a cold towel.
Why was I burning up?
"I don't know, maybe you had another nightmare or something, but you were extremely hot," My cheeks flood red and I look down at my underwear. "No not like that....I mean--" he holds out the plate of pancakes, "Let's forget about what I said, I made pancakes," he looks down at the black, crispy food on the plate, "I guess..."
I reach for the pancakes and set them on the counter, I taught myself how to cook, let me teach you.
We spent the rest of the morning making pancakes, ignoring the fact that we had school. We sat in the living room and ate syrup-covered pancakes on the couch while finishing the rest of Lord of The Rings.
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A/N: Just a sweet filler chapter because I wanted to. Have a great day/afternoon/night whatever time it is, have a good one- MJ <3
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RomanceWhen Oliver's mother dies he's scared into not talking. He hasn't talked for the past 11 years. Having to deal with getting beatings from his father and moving to a new house will he ever talk again?
