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Short Story:
Kirstie's POV
"Mitch, bake some cupcakes for me please." I begged him. I was sitting on the chair with my phone looking for fashion features. Mitch is my lovely boyfriend since 4 years until now. Our relationship is getting closer and closer. I'm so thankful I have a caring and loving man who's always there for me.
"Sweetie, what flavor do u want?" He asked while he's preparing the stuffs for baking. "I don't know. No idea" i said. He giggled. "U want strawberry?"
"OHHH YESSSS PLEASE!" I grin. He chuckled. "Okay" he said. Then I went back to my phone then someone knocks at the door. "COME IN!" I yelled.
"Oh Hey Scott!" Mitch greeted him. "Hey, how's our little lovebirds doing?" Scott said. I giggled. "Ohhh we're great." I replied. "Whatcha doin' chef Mitch?" Scott said as he walked beside Mitch.
"My little princess requested to bake cupcakes for her." He said. "Hey little Prince, I didn't request that!" I said.
He laughed. "Nah ah" he said. Scott didn't speak up. "Hey Scott if u want something to tell us spit it up!" I said as I laughed a bit.
"Nah, I'm just thinking of how u two are a great couple." Scott said. "Soon, we're gonna be-" I cutted Mitch off. "Okay you're using the forbidden word." I said. The two laughed.
"What about urs Scott?" Mitch asked him. He sighed. It seems he has a problem. "Wats da problem?" I said. "Ya know, still single." I choked.
"Just Wait Scott." I said "or flirt someone" Mitch said. I laughed. "Good ideas." Scott said as he walked to the door, "wait, where are u going?" I said blocking him from the door. "I'm gonna flirt to someone."
I choked. "That's not easy Scott." I said. "Why? Because you're trying to flirt me in past 3 years?" Mitch said. I feel guilty. Yes, I flirted with him almost one year. But I have to admit it.
"Yes Mitch and It's too hard you're too choosy and it took me almost 1 YEAR." I shrugged. I emphasized the word 1 YEAR so he can understand it. Then he walked beside me. He hugged me and whispered, "because I'm a good man." I giggled, then Scott was staring at us awkwardly.. which we were still blocking the door. I gave him a way. "okay Scott. Goodluck for flirting someone." "Thanks."
We waved goodbye at each other. Then I felt pair of arms around my waist at my back. His head resting on my shoulder facing me, smiling at me. I smiled back. Then I hold his hands. "Mitch, how's the cupcakes?" I ruined his mood.haha. He almost run towards the kitchen then set the cupcakes on the table.
I walked to the table and grabbed one cupcake. He giggled. Then I took a bite and I said, "Delicious." "Wow, thank u" He grabbed one and took a bite.
"You must add some sprinkles on it so it looks more delicious" I suggested. "But we don't have one." He said. I nodded. I finished eating the cupcake.
Then he hugged me again. He kissed me. "Aww ur so sweet." I said.
Then he carried me in bridal style. I was surprised.. "Mitch!!!" I said as I laughed. He laughed too. Then he brought me to the car and started driving. "Uh, where are we going?" I asked him.
"Somewhere special." He replied. After, we're here at the park. This is where we met first.
He grabbed my wrist and pushed me gently. "Mitch? Where are we going?" He didn't replied.... I keep saying his name, "Mitch? Mitch? where please?"
Then someone shook my body. I opened my eyes, "What happened?" I asked panically. "Honey, you're screaming my name.." Mitch said. Oh, it was a dream and I was in the real world now. "I've dreamed about you since we're a thing." He smiled.
Then he sat beside me. He rubbed my back and kissed me slowly. I kissed back. Then we heard the door opened and gasped.
We pulled it away quickly. Oh how rude. Our daughter came in. "Mommy Daddy why u kissing?" Kristy asked. Kristy Mae Grassi is our daughter. She's 4 years old. And it's awkward for her to see me and Mitch kissing.
"Nothing honey." Mitch said. Then Kristy sat between on us. "Mommy Daddy i'm so sleepy, bedtime story plish?"
"Yeah sure." I said. After, Kristy fell asleep. We giggled.
We lay down on the bed. "Goodnight Mrs. Grassi." Mitch said. "Night Mr. Grassi."
Then we fell asleep.
