2B (Bruno Mars fanfic)

Chapter 32

 Hello my lovely readers :)

I have good news for you. ;) Writer block is gone!!! Gone baby!  I had half of Dani´s first POV in days. My mind was blank, I was frustrated. Crazy with myself and then... boom! Last night something happened and I finished this so fast. Thank you writing God´s. THANK YOU!!!

But enough about me.... let´s talk about you ;) SammyeStanderBillesb this chapter is dedicated to you sweetie because you made my day with comment that you cant stop reading my story. I think that means that I´m doing something right, right? ;) Well, thank you so much Sammye (that sounds like Kimmye. No? Ok. Nevermind.)

I´m extra crazy today. I think something is wrong with my coffee but wth. I love it. :D

Till next chapter... love you guys :)

Dani´s P.O.V.

At the time Bruno and I got home was almost 1 am. I immediately went towards the fridge. I didn't know how much hungry I was until my stomach started to growl. I opened the fridge looking what should I eat but I wasn't in the mood for cooking.

"Hungry?" Bruno asked looking at fridge above my shoulder.

"Yeah. I could eat a horse". I said and made him laugh. "But I don't have any inspiration and I´m too tired to cook."

"I´ll make us something." he said.

"You?!?" I turned my head and looked at him with wide open eyes. I didn't know that he can make anything else except pop tarts.

"Yes me. What do you think that only you and Ryan can cook?" he asked acting like I offended him. "Move your pretty ass and I´ll show you." I wanna see this so bad. Bruno cooking. This will be fun.

"What is fire department´s number?" I teased him.

"We´ll see are you going to be funny when you try my deliciousness." he said and started to pull some food from the fridge when I moved to the side.

"Okay chef. I´m going to change myself into something comfy." I said. "Don't burn kitchen down till I am gone." I teased him one more time leaving the kitchen.

I got back in the kitchen when I changed my clothes and the smell of burnt cheese has started to spread in the air. I knew it that something like this would happen but I didn't want to say anything to Bruno. Whatever he makes I´m going  to eat because he put effort and made something for me and after all I was hungry like crazy.

I sat on the chair at the breakfast bar and watch how he tries to look like he knows what he is doing.

"You need to stop with that." he said when he turned around and look at me.

"Stop with what?" I was little confused.

"You need to stop wearing my clothes. All my shirts have boobs." he said with smile. "Look at that poor Mickey. His eyes are popped out." I bent my head down looking at the Mickey print on the shirt.

"He is just in shock that you're cooking" I said. I'm not planning to stop wearing his stuff even if I have (but I don't) tone of clothes. I love smell of his. His clothes have soothing effect on me. For some strange reason I feel safe when I have something his on me.

"Is that so?" he asked. I nodded with smile while I pulled edge of shirt down trying to straighten part where Mickey´s eyes were. "I think someone else will be shocked also." He put a plate with a grilled sandwich in front of me and nudged with his head at me to try. I took a sandwich in my hands and took a first bite. He carefully watched my reaction. "And....?"