He was in the kitchen, making breakfats. Having him at home made me happy as it didn't happen too often. He was always on Tour with the band. I was hapy about it, because it was his dream and he loved that. But i'll be lying if I said that sometimes I didn't wish he was only mine. I wished he could be with me forever, and anytime. Let's be honest, we all like having people we love around us 24/7. But that's kinda difficult if the person you love is one thousand miles away from you.
He always insisted on doing breakfast, he said that I could do it when he wasn't home. But, the truth is that he didn't know how to cook. He was trying to make pancakes. ''
''Luke''. I said to make him know i was there. ''Good morning princess.'' He smiled. ''I thought you won't wake up.'' I laughed. ''You know it's hard for me to leave bed in the morning.'' He got closer to me. His arms wrapped around my waist as he pulled me even closer. His lips touched mine. I could feel his lips on my neck. His lipring made me feel cold. That made me cringe. His hands went to my bra and he tried to untie it. ''Oh my God!'' ''What?!'' He stopped and stared at me. ''Your pancakes.'' I said laughing. He looked at the pancakes, and bit his lip. He looked at me again and said: ''Pancakes can wait''.
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