Stay With Me

Dessert

Sam

7 months and 3 weeks had passed without him with me in this big bed. Looking at his pillow with me was like killing myself with a nail cutter.

Every time I woke up on this bed, he was smilingly looking at me and cupping my chin.

" Morning, babe. " he said. I could feel his fresh breath on my face.

" Hi honeybae, " I replied then he kissed me on my forehead and hugged me.

He stood up and looked at me, " I baked your favorite dessert. " he mischievously smiled.

" No way ! You can't be serious. You're not a good cooker, Zexal ! Don't mess with my favorite food ! " I stood up and ran towards him as he ran away from me.

He went inside the kitchen and prepared the table.

" I'm warning you, Zexal. The food is very very very special to me ! " I warned as I am walking to the bathroom.

" Special than me ? " He teased, I rolled my eyes and went inside the bathroom.

I washed my face and brushed my teeth then went out. I wiped my face with towel and went to the kitchen. I saw him still preparing the table.

" I just let you to sleep here, not to cook. " I looked at him, disappointed.

He came closer to me and kissed my forehead.

" Don't ruined the nice weather, baby. " he held my hands and we went to the table.

" Don't call me baby, Zexal. "

He pulled the chair and I sat. He went to the other side of the table and sit too.

" I just cook, Sam. What's with that long face ? " he said.

I didn't look at him and put the hazel nut brownie on my plate then I sliced it with fork and ate.

" Hmmm... " I tasted the simple nuts on the top and the over sweet of the chocolate in the inside. But even if I don't like the dessert in whole, I'm still impressed and happy because he tried to baked my special dessert for me.

I'm still thinking what time he woke up ?

I looked at me and he's waiting for my answer.

" So what ? " he asked.

I sliced the cake with my fork and give it to Zexal. He looked at me and said, " I have mine, "

" Just taste mine. "

He smirk at me and said, " Don't seduce me on the middle of the table, babe. "

" Don't be stupid. Just bite this. "

He opened his mouth and ate the cake on my fork.

I stood up and went to him. " Do you like it ? "

" Of course. I baked this just for you. Why ? Don't you liked it ? "

I leaned to him and said,

" The way you worked hard for it, the way you made this, that's what a perfect sweet dessert for me. "

He smiled at me and pulled me into a deep sweet kiss...