100 Ways to Say 'I Love You' | Mileven 💕✅

27. Try some

27. Try some.

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Mike was sat at the kitchen table, eating his usual breakfast - scrambled eggs and maple syrup.

El padded down into the Wheeler dining room, getting a morning wave from Nancy, a "good morning, sweetheart," from Karen, a slight glare from Ted (who really didn't approve of his son's girlfriend). Mike smiled at his girlfriend and held his hand out for her, not caring what his father thinks. Little Holly Wheeler smacked the table, waiting impatiently for her breakfast.

"MOMMY!" Despite her blonde hair, Holly Wheeler was everything like her brother and sister - extremely loud and extremely bright. "ELLIE!" She exclaimed seeing her brother's girlfriend, who she'd become extremely attached to. Another thing like her siblings, she loved El - in a different way to her brother.

El smiled at the little girl and picked her up. She peppered Holly's face with kisses and set her on her him. "Hello, little miss," This made Holly squeal with delight, she loved being called little miss by Jane 'El' Hopper.

"Ellie!" Holly's hands gripped her pyjama t-shirt, her head came to rest in the crook of her neck. Because of her missing front teeth, she calls El - Ellie, and she sounds like Dustin.

"What are you doing today madam?" El asks, looking at the youngest Wheeler. "Are you going to... the dentist?" She taps her teeth and Holly shakes her head. "Are you going to... school?" Holly nodded her enthusiastically.

Mike smiled at his girlfriend and his little sister, talking about today - Holly doing the most talking. He loved that his little sister adored El. His mom walked in with Holly's breakfast, and El put Holly back in her seat. Holly started to whine as El let her go but smiled when her breakfast was put in front of her.

Mike patted the chair next to him and smiled at his girlfriend. Karen asked what El wanted for breakfast, which was a stupid question when she promptly replied with a polite smile, 'Eggos, please'.

Mike then covered his scrambled eggs with maple syrup. Nancy watched from the other side of the table as El crinkled her eyebrows, cock her head to the side and scrunch her nose.

"Mike?" She asked, looking at the maple syrup covered eggs.

"Try some," Mike said, holding out his fork with some of his breakfast on it to El.

She looked questionably at the food on his fork - much like when he gave her an Eggo for the first time - and took the fork out of his hand and ate the small amount of maple syrup eggs.

El's tongue was quiet use to sweet stuff (thanks to her father, Jim) so she automatically liked it. Which made Nancy roll her eyes, thinking how stupid it was that her brother got his girlfriend to like maple syrup covered eggs.