C H R I S X R E A D E R (U N T I L D A W N)

Lazy Days

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You woke up in your shared bedroom, his body was wrapped around yours as you lay in bed comfortably. The birds chirped outside, feeling the sunlight directly on the covers.

You turned around to face Chris, his hair all over the place with a cutest pout on his tired face. You covered your mouth, trying not to let out a laugh. You slowly touch his hair, then his face, and finally his plump lips. You jumped a bit when he moved slightly, yawning but didn't open his eyes one bit.

You decided to wake him up by going towards his face, pecking his lips slowly before getting out of the bed to wash up.
"Babe don't go.." His voice raspy, reaching out for your hand. Your eyes widen, not expecting him to wake up that fast.
"Were you...awake this whole time?" You asked slowly, seeing him chuckle made you know the answer instantly.
"Yep. You're such a creep you know that?" You grab the nearest pillow and smack it on his head, leaving the room as Chris laugh loudly.
You huffed and went up to the fridge in the kitchen, grabbing the eggs and letting them sit in the counter as you set up the pan to get it hot.
You heard footsteps getting closer, but you pretend not to care and looked the over way.
"Don't take it seriously. You know I'm joking." You sighed, and turned around to see Chris in his boxers with a smile on his face. You let out a soft laugh and nodded.
"I know you're joking. To make it up, why don't you cook for me?" Chris smirk and send you a wink when he took out a purple apron that was left on the counter besides the eggs.
"Alright then. I bet I can cook better than you." He stick out his tongue, grabbing and egg and cracking it into the heated pan.
"Suree" You walked out of the kitchen and straight into the living room. You sat on the new couch you had bought, since the old one was worn out. Your eyelids felt heavy and you decided to take a short nap.
"HOLY FUCK!"
You immediately jump off the couch and ran into the kitchen, to see Chris with a nervous face as he turn off the stove and putted the omelette on the plate.
"What the hell happen?" You asked, smoke filled up the area while Chris was opening the window to release the smoke.
"I accidentally burn the omelette.." He spoke up shyly, looking into your eyes to see if you were angry.
You sighed, looking at the floor before meeting his eyes.
"It's okay. We'll just eat some fruits in the fridge for now." You were about to open up the fridge but Chris stopped you.
"Or...we can chill out in the couch and-" You peak his lips to shut him up.
"Maybe later.." You winked, leaving Chris stunned.