The last smart boy from me, Nick Robinson ❤ I hope you guys like it although I'm not really enjoying writing this 😂💕
**********NICE smell of spaghetti in the pan surrounding your whole kitchen. You turn down the flame because the spaghetti was ready to serve.
It was the brunch, breakfast plus lunch for your husband, Nick Robinson. You wake up on the afternoon because it was good to spend time with him on the bed.
Usually he was busy with acting, photoshoot or anything else. Today was a leisure day for him, so you guys want to have a great time together.
"Good morning, my lovely y/n."
You feel arm wrapping your waist make you stumble for a while before you realise it was Nick when he popped his head on your shoulder and yes, his croak morning voice was noticeable.
He giggles and you too. You slap his arm before he removed his arm and you continues serving the food at a small dinner table.
"It was already afternoon, Nick..."
You told him, watching him take a sit at the chair of the dinner table. He also watching you, waiting his breakfast.
"Umm... I know, babe. You know, I am an actor. I just acting."
He shrugged his shoulder and you give him a cute glare before let out a small chuckle.
"Nah... Your brunch. I hope you like it."
You put a plate of spaghetti in front of him and he looks really excited with the spoon and forks in his hands.
"Thanks angel, I will like it. Come and sit with me, y/n. Let's eat together. I would like to eat with my wife."
"Wait, I wanna grab my pickles." You said.
Make your way to the refrigerator and bring out a Tupperware of pickles. You walk to the dinner table and sit in front of Nick who still did not eat.
"Why are you eating pickles in the morning, babe? Since when my wife like to eat preservatives food?"
He looks you with a weird gaze when you pull out the pickles and eat it. Yummy... You just shrugged as an answer for Nick.
"Why don't you eat this spaghetti with me? Your stomach will never full by that thing, y/n."
"Didn't have appetite to eat the spaghetti." You replied, still eating the pickles you bought yesterday.
Nick put down his spoon and fork, still looking at you with an understood face.
"You are weird, y/n. Usually you love to eat spaghetti. Did you just put something bad in my food or what?" He asks, looking serious.
You smirks, "Not too bad, Nick. Just read some love spells!"
"Ahh stop it y/n... I am already falling deeply in love with you! Don't try to wear black magic on me, okay? I am already can't focus on my acting because I'm always thinking about you!"
"Hahaha you jerks, Nick. By the way, I love you more!"
You shouted and he looks eager to hear that.
"But seriously, y/n. You are weird... You look different."
Nick commented and you curved down you lips.
"I know I've gained weight... Don't tell me, Nick. Please? I don't want to hear that... Don't ruin my day with the cruel words... Please?"
You pouting with a puppy eyes, and he giggles, look so enjoyed with you.
"Hahaha no babe no! I won't say the truth which can ruin your day! But you look different... Are you...?"
"What? I what?"
You asked him back when he look at you with a meaningful grins.
"Umm... Never mind, y/n."
"I think you are the one who weird..." you mumbled, still eating.
"I am not, okay..." he told you.
"Why are you looking at me like that and didn't touch your food at all? Is my cooking skill still bad and no improvement yet, Nick?"
He shrugged, but still looking at you with a cheeky smile. You continue to eat your pickles and trying to ignore him but you still feel like someone was psycho on you.
You stopped eating and give him a glare. "Eat your breakfast, Nick."
He shook his head no, still with a smile which creating a small cute wrinkle beside his alluring eyes.
"Why, Nick?" You asked, with a sighs.
"You look more tastier and hot than my breakfast."
He said with a winked before he grab a spoon and a fork, starts eating his breakfast. You can't hold your smile anymore and shakes your head.
He was such a childish, yet a gentleman. Oh how lucky you are to get a guy like him, he can do both!
"After this, go upstairs and dress up. Okay?" He told you, with a full mouth of spaghetti.
"For what? Where are we going?" You asked him back.
"Just dress up for me, okay?"
He winked again and you stick out your tongue to him.
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Hahaha sucks I just don't have ideas 😢
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