Vincent's POV:
as I slowly start to wake up, I notice my pillow feels weird today. I open my eyes to see rodys chest. I look up and see his face he's still asleep. I quickly sat up, backing away from him. My face was hot. I knew I was blushing bad. Why was I even laying on his chest? It wasn't bad.. he also had his hands around me.. it felt warm, but I csnt feel that way to him. I'm his boss.
I looked at him for a while longer before I pushed his hair out the way of his face, blushing at his sleeping self. He's adorable.. I get out of bed, deciding to give him more time to sleep. i go over to the kitchen, and I start making breakfast. As I continue to make it, I hear some noise coming from my room. I turn to look and see rody lazily walking into the kitchen.
"Good morning," I say in my usual tone. "Good morning.." He said, sounding sleepy and rubbing his eyes. Wash your hands. im making breakfast. "Ok," he says, leaving to the restroom as he goes into the bathroom. I continued to cook, adding seasonings. Although it didn't matter much to me what I was putting in it, I can't taste anyway.
After a while, Rody finally came out of the bathroom. The food was almost done to he walked over to me and rested his chin on my shoulder. I was caught off guard by this "Rody what are you doing? Get off." "I'm sleepy.." He said lazily "well that doesn't give you an excuse to use me as a personal pillow," I say, trying to sound rude, so he gets off of me while I cook.
"Please, Vince?" He says, looking at me with sparkles in his eyes. I shoot him a glare, and I utter "No." He puts and moves away from mw as I poor his breakfast on a plate and throw Mines into a blender. "Why'd you throw it in the blender?" He asks, taking his plate and setting it to the side.
Beacuse I hate the feeling of food. And I despise eating. But I'm not gonna tell him that "because I like it better like this." I say at this point I'm already annoyed with him. He looks at me with a confused face. "What?" He says, confused."You know what, never mind." I say sighing
Why does he have to be so annoying in the morning? "Eat your food." I say, blending my food, watching as he sits down to start eating. I poor him a cup of orange juice, setting it down on the table in front of him once my food finishes blending. I gulp it down quickly.
I turn to rody to see how he's doing while eating his food, and he's just staring at me, his cheeks red. Maybe he had a fever? "What are you looking at?" I say, crossing my arms. "Uh.. nothing thanks for the food, Vince!" He says, doing that stupied smile. I hate his smile.. but at the same time, I wouldn't mind looking at him smiling all day, either. I hate my feelings.
Rody's POV:
After I finish my food, Vince takes my plate and puts it in the sink. I get up feeling a bit weirded out. Why is Vince cooking for me? He even let me stay the night at his house.. he's so wife material... I'm getting tired of my hay thoughts. I yawn again. "Hey Vince, where did you put my work uniform?" "It's folded on the counter in the bathroom. Go get ready and then go downstairs."
"You got it!" I say as I rush over to the bathroom. I was about to pick up his toothbrush and brush my teeth, but then I paused. This isn't my house. I can't brush my teeth if I have no toothbrush.. I peer my head out the bathroom door. "Hey Vince, do you have a spare toothbrush?" I say smiling even though he wasn't looking at me.
He stays silent before speaking up. "I'll look for one, alright?" He says, letting out a small sigh . He's even him sighing is cute.. after another minute or two, he comes back with my toothbrush and hands it to me. "Here," he says, looking annoyed. "Thanks!" I say, shutting the door behind me, but he opens it."I have to brush my teeth to idiot."
"Oh right, my bad!" I say, smiling nervously as I continue to brush my teeth he grabs his toothbrush as well and begins to brush 2 minutes after we're done. we both spit it put, and he hands me some floss. "Thanks again."
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After we both finished getting ready, we headed downstairs, and Vince opened up the restaurant while I made sure everything's tidy and neat after some of the other workers came in and the day went on like usual.
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