•° Chapter Five °•

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Secrecy

Chapter Five:
Begin!
(Y/N)

{No Tay Tay. I'm fine you over protective klutz.}

You pushed your computer closed and hesitantly unwrapped your blanket from around your shoulders.

The loud noise of pans clanking and grease squealing sent you into a state of confusion.
Until you remembered your situation.

Your in Seán's home.

You pushed the door open, immediately your eyes lock with the wall clock.

7:24 AM

You silently groan. Why was he awake so early?
And he was being so noisy!

Your feet quietly tapped on the hardwood floor as you approached the kitchen.

Seán turned towards you with a sort of shocked expression before laughing at himself and motioning you over.

Seán smiles at you and turned back to the stove and the pan on it.
"Good morning!" Seán cheered loudly.

"Morning?" You replied sleepily, obviously used to a different sleep schedule and falling asleep much later than you had.

It was odd.
You were supposed to feel refreshed.
You got a lot more sleep than you normally would.
But you were still tired.

"What are you making?" You mumble and peek over his shoulder at the pan of bacon.

Your mouth watered at the sight, but you backed away, knowing that most likely wasn't for you.

"Oh, nothing much. Just some bacon." Jack looked back towards you with a smile.

You advert your eyes to the ground, in a nervous manner.
Seán took notice and abandoned his breakfast to give you a comforting smile and pat on the shoulder.

He returned to the pan and stared down at the pan. "It's so early." You mumble and glance over to the clock on the wall."

"Yeah?" Seán asked in a playful manner.
Nothing is said without him hearing huh?
"It's seven." You retort in a playful type manner.

"Yeah, and its FRIYAY!!" Seán screeched throwing his arms up into the air.
You chuckled and leaned back on the counter, trying to make yourself look comfortable.

Seán seemed to fall for it as he sent you a heart warming smile and transferred the bacon onto a plate.

"Eat all you want!" He chirped, looking over to you,
then motioning towards the plate.

You take two pieces before retreating to your original stop on the counter.

Baby steps (Y/N), baby steps.

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