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Double Date

(Timothée's POV)

I wake up by the sunlight shining through the curtains of Y/N's and my bedroom.

As I stretch myself a little and sit up in bed, I rub my eyes a little and yawn, before I look to my side, only to find it empty.

"Guess Y/N is already making breakfast." I think, smelling a good scent coming from the kitchen.

I make my way to the bathroom, taking a look in the mirror, before I go to the kitchen where I find my girlfriend Y/N.

(Y/N's POV)

As Timothée enters the kitchen, I can't help but giggle a little.

"Have you looked in the mirror today?", I ask him with a smirk on my face. He just stares at me with a still little tired face expression.

"What do you mean? I literally just looked in the mirror!", he tries to justify himself but I just shake my head, still grinning.

"Of course you did. It's just that your hair looks like it started a relationship with a damaged hair dryer.", I joke and my boyfriend looks a little grumpy.

"Hey, hey, don't be mad at me! I made waffles for breakfast!", those words being said, Timothée smiles again before he grabs one of the waffles from a big plate standing on the kitchen counter.

He sits next to me and puts some powdered sugar on his waffle.

"You are forgiven, those waffles taste heavenly!", he praises me and I smile.

"Oh, I'm glad to hear that!", I exclaim a little sarcastic and take another bite of my waffle.

"So, do we have something planned for today?", I ask and the brown haired boy nods.

"I thought, since it's Saturday, we could invite some friends over for dinner, we haven't done that in quite a long time.", he suggests.

"Why not? Who have you planned for coming over?", I want to know as he fills his glass with orange juice.

"Tom and Zendaya wanted to come, if that's fine for you.", he tells me and a big smile appears on my face.

"Oh my god, yes! Could you help me with preparing dinner later?", I ask and he nods again.

"Of course, just take care that I don't burn the kitchen down.", he laughs and I do too.

After breakfast, we clean up together and then get ready, not for dinner yet, but just so we don't look homeless anymore.

Being done with brushing my teeth, Timothée looks down to me and smiles.

"You know what? I have forgotten the most important task of the day already!", he tells me, still grinning.

"Mhm. And what would that be?", I tease him and now smile as well.

"Kissing my girlfriend.", he tells me before placing his soft lips on mine.

I close my eyes and after our lips separate again, he pulls me into a warm hug.

"Are you okay?", I want to make sure and I can feel Timothée starting to smile since the left half of his face is resting in my upper head.

"Yeah, I just felt like hugging you.", he tells me and we stay in that position for a while.

After two minutes of pleasant silence, our bodies separate and he puts his forehead against mine.

My god, I don't deserve you.", he exclaims.

I smile one last time before going into the bedroom to get dressed.