Chapter 18: Breakfast and Unexpected Guests

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Jaspers POV
I could feel myself getting pulled out of my deep sleep. I nuzzled myself in the blankets as I sighed in pure exhaustion. I didn't wanna wake up, (Y/n)'s bed was just so comfortable. Oh shit (y/n)!

I sprang out of bed and looked around. No (Y/n). I looked in her bathroom. No (y/n). Suddenly I heard abrupt yelling followed by pots and pans being scattered about.

I tiptoed to the doorway and peered around the corner of the doorframe. Huh, no one in the hall, maybe they're down stairs?

I slowly walked down the steps, the voices getting closer and closer as I walked.

"Ugh, its 3 eggs not 2 you clod!" I heard Peridot yell.

"Well I'm not a fucking chef Peri!" (y/n) yelled back.

I peered around the door way of the kitchen to see (y/n) at the stove and Peridot next to her. Peridot turned around and saw me, about to tell (y/n) but I didn't want her to yet. I put my finger up to my lip in a "hush" gesture and she nodded, proceeding to cook again.

I slowly went up behind (y/n) and wrapped my arms around her.

"OHMYGOD." (y/n) yelled. Her hands went up in a surprised fashion and some kinda weird looking white goo got on my face.

She turned around and started giggling. She took a rag and cleaned my face with the smuggest look.

"Good morning Jas. How was your sleep?" she said while tippy-toeing up to kiss me. I pecked her on the lips and smiled.

"It was alright, best sleep I've had in a while actually." I grumbled as I licked the white goo on the corner of my mouth. "Huh, that's pretty good, what is that?" I asked.

"I'm making pancakes, you want?" (Y/N) asked before turning to the stove.

"Sure." I sat down at her kitchen table while Peridot had her nose in a book.

"A teaspoon of vanilla." Peridot blandly stated.

"I'm not gonna go by the book Peri. I think I know how to make a decent stack of pancakes." (Y/N) chuckled.

"Urgh! Why do you have to make things so difficult!" Peridot grumbled loudly and then stormed off, mumbling curses under her breath.

"Aww, you hurt her feelings." I sarcastically said while resting on my elbows.

"And she hurt my face, but do you see me complaining about it?" (Y/N) said while flipping a pancake in the air. Suddenly a loud "SMACK" was heard, it came from the ceiling.

I looked up to see about 4 or so pancakes completely stuck to the ceiling.

"Damn, not another one!" (Y/N) yelled.

I busted out laughing and got up. "Bahahahahaha! Oh my g-ahahaha, (y/n), y-you really know how to make pancakes don't you!" I cracked.

"Oh shut up! Its been a while since I made breakfast for someone alright?" She sadly said while sulking over to the table.

"May I?" I asked.

"I didn't know you could cook." (Y/N) said a bit surprised.

"Listen, I may be a jock, and I may be somewhat of a bully, but I absolutely fucking LOVE to cook." I walked past her while cracking my knuckles. "Step aside squirt." I chuckled.

Your POV

Jasper took an apron that was hanging on the stove and put it on. It resembled much like a tight fitting shirt at the time, and it made me giggle.

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