0.14 ❀ Pathetic

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Cameron's POV

I woke up just to see Blake cuddling me with her head in my chest. With her snoring softly, I soothe my fingers though her hair, smiling at how cute she looks like.

"You're so cute." I whispered but she didn't wake up, but then I realized what have I just said

You're so cute, I thought of it again, no, no, erase it, it's nothing! I didn't meant it that way,

"Mmm.."

"Blake?" She then flattered her eyes open and look up to me with a small smile stretched on her face while she stare at me with those lazy eyes of hers.

"Cameron? Yeah, I'm awake already." She responds as she sat up and rub her eyes, again, tiredly

"You seem pretty tired, did we did anything last night?" I asked smirking as I wangle my eyebrows sitting up next to her as well.

"Last night? I think we just cuddled.. That's all, meaning no, we didn't did anything I would regret last night," she said as she roll out of bed and ran to the kitchen, like a little kid who was really excited to get inside the candy store,

"Be careful, Wendy, you may trip with your own foot." I laugh as I heard her scoff,"Stop teasing me Peter!"she screamed from the kitchen

I walk to the kitchen to see her already eating her cereal,"What cereal do we have left anyway?" I asked

"Only this," she said as she shoved the cereal box in front of my face making me to stumble back,"What in the earth is that cereal?!" I asked

"It's lucky charms," she said

"Loki charms?" I asked a little confused, why would anyone who is not mentally fucked up name a cereal inspired by the villain of the Avengers anyway?

"you watched avengers too much, Mr. Dallas, and may I tell you also that you need to clean your ears also?" She said looking at me as she chuckled softly,"I said, Lucky charms, not Loki charms. Get it?" She asked and I just shrug and went to the cupboard to get a bowl and a spoon as I made my way to the table, sitting right across her with a smirk tugging on my lips.

"Why are you staring?" She asked

"I just wanted to.. Is that a problem?" I asked smirking at her,"you're weird." She huff as she rolled her eyes at me playfully

"I'm weird for you," I said cheekily

"Stop," she laugh

"Why are you so clumsy anyway, Blake?" I asked

"I'm born with it, how bout you? Why are you a perverted idiot?" She asked back

"I'm born with it, just like you," I smile at her innocently,"but haven't I told you before?"

"told me what?" She asked as she stand up and walk over the sink and put the dish to the sink. She then turn around and look at me

"Told you that I'm your perverted idiot?" I said a smirk, plastered on my face as I look up to her,

She just rolled her eyes,"Yeah right."

"But you love me, right?"

"Of course." She smiled as she walk over to me and peck my lips,

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