Tyler's POV
I woke up feeling exhausted. It might have something to do with me overworking myself yesterday at the gym.
I laughed at the thought and got up, not caring to make the bed at the moment and exiting the bedroom.
I walked downstairs and as I was headed for the living room, the smell of delicious breakfast made me turn and enter the kitchen instead.
As I walked in I saw Evan was making pancakes with his back turned towards me.
I smirked and took this opportunity as I quietly walked up to him and wrapped my arms around his small fragile figure.
He tensed at my touch but relaxed right after and let out a laugh.
"Well someone's up pretty early, for a change." -he said sarcastically and I rolled my eyes.
"I thought you were tired."
"I am." -I admitted sleepily.
"But you're up an' about?"
"Yep." -I answered and he chuckled.
"You're getting better"
"At?"
"Cooking."
He snorted.
"Yeah, I guess. But I still can't match up to your cooking skills."
"That's only because it runs in the family."
"Nu-uh."
"Ya-ah."
"Are we seriously doing this?" -Evan questioned.
I laughed and he joined in too. I tightened my grip around him and buried my face in his neck.
"You're really clingy this morning." -Evan joked.
"Mmm shut up." -I murmured and smiled.
"Oh, and if you'd kindly release me, I'd be able to set up breakfast."
"No." -I said in a child-like voice.
"Ty, it's food. Your second love." -he said and I raised my head and my eyebrows.
"It's not, but I'll give you points for trying."
He chuckled and I let go of him as I walked towards one of the kitchen counters and grabbed two plates while he set the pancakes on the table.
We sat down and started munching on the delicious breakfast prepared by my handsome boyfriend.
"So, what'ya planning on doing today?" -he asked as he chewed on another pancake.
"Huh? Oh, I dunno. I just woke up." -I answered and chuckled.
"Well then, wanna go grab dinner at our usual place?"
"Munchi's? Hell yeah, we haven't been there in ages."
"Ha, okay. Then it's set up."
We talked some more and we soon finished breakfast. Evan grabbed the plates before I could and washed them.
I frowned, but smiled right after because I would make it up to him later.
I went back to our bedroom and changed to some 'normal clothes'. I went into our recording room and decided to make a video.
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Evan's POV
I was watching some random ass movie that was playing on TV and I heard Tyler yelling upstairs.
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