You Open the mixer Humming along to your favorite song.
You were wearing One of Ethan's white shirts from work.
It was early In the morning and You decided to bake for you & Ethan whilst he was at work.
The whole kitchen was in a complete mess, the island was occupied with all the Ingredients that you were using.
Flour was spread against your forehead but you thought it was cute so you left it on.
Swaying your hips from side to side you continue to stir the batter. The music was so loud you couldn't even hear the mixer make clamor.
You pour the cake mix into the tray Singing aloud, having a great time.
Ethan's pov
I Park outside the house Immediately hearing (Y/N)'s racket, I chuckle walking to the front door.
I open it carefully placing my brief case beside the cloak, along with my shoes & blazer.
I sit at the kitchen counter Admiring (Y/N)'s beautiful singing, I notice that she was wearing one of my shirts from work which made her even more adorable, If that's possible.
She sways her hips side to side mixing the batter until she thought it was enough.
She pours the batter into the tray Bending over to put it in the oven.
I smile at her walking behind her & leaving kisses along her neck.
"Ethan, baby. You're home," She purrs turning around to face me.
I exchange a small smile to her kissing her cheek sitting by the couch.
"Come. Sit down with me while we wait for the cake to bake," I say patting my hand against the couch.
She nods making her way to couch, snuggling against me.
"And by the way. You look hot with flour on your face," I chuckle
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Hi, 13k this is insane wtf.
I'm not even a good writer lmao, I suck.
you swallow.
Sorry, bye
-holly;
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Fanfiction"𝒞𝒶𝓃 𝐼 𝒶𝓉 𝓁𝑒𝒶𝓈𝓉 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓃𝓊𝓂𝒷𝑒𝓇?" "𝒩𝑜." "𝒲𝒽𝓎?" "𝐵𝑒𝒸𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝒶 𝒷𝑜𝓎𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹." "And I have a goldfish" "What?!" "Oh,sorry I thought we were talking about things that didn't matter." *completed*