Separated: Peybrina

Part 15

I woke up the next morning to no Peyton, no Corey, and no Rowan.

Damn it. Was it all a dream? I sat up and heard noises in the kitchen, so I slowly walked over, with a remote in my hand, and I was ready to attack.

I opened the door super fast to see a struggling Peyton and burning eggs.

I let out a little giggle, but he seemed a bit embarrassed and stressed.

He then noticed what I was holding and smirked a little.

"What were you gonna do with a remote?"

I smiled and shook my head as I dropped the remote and walked towards him.

"What were you trying to do with this?"

"I've known you long enough to know you love food, so I tried to make you breakfast before you woke up."

"It's 10:00."

"Hey for you this is like midnight!"

I laughed and off the stove.

"There's shell pieces in this!"

"Hey I've never cooked before!"

"You couldn't guess what to do?"

"I'm sorry!"

"Sorry? Why are you sorry?"

"Because I'm failed. I get it, I can't cook."

I walked closer to him and gave him a big fat hug.

"What's this for?"

"Thank you for trying yet failing adorably."

We both let out a small giggle.

"Your welcome."

I let go of him, then put his burnt crunchy eggs in the trash, then grabbed eggs, milk, and pepper out of the fridge.

"I'm going to teach you how to cook."

He raised his eyebrows.

"No. I'm not cut out for this. You should just cook and I'll watch the children."

I laughed and handed him a bowl and an egg.

"Crack open the egg into the bowl."

He cracked it open and multiple pieces of shell landed in it too.

"Like that?"

I shrugged and grabbed another egg.

"More like this..."

I cracked the egg open and poured it over his head.

His mouth dropped and he started laughing.

"Oh you wanna be like that?"

"Yeah I kinda do!"

He grabbed another egg and broke it on the top of my head.

I grabbed multiple eggs and ran to the other side of the kitchen, and he did the same. It became an egg fight within seconds, and I think it's safe to say I won.

A few minutes later, we've ran out of eggs and are completely covered in yolk, but still in our hiding positions.

"I so won that, Peyton."

"You liar I won by like 500 points!" There was a brief moment of silence, "Yeah I know you kinda won."

"Come out?"