Date and Breakfast

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Soleia Livingston's P.O.V.

I laid on bed, scrolling through my phone when Jonah walks in.

"Wanna go on a date?"

I looked over at him, "Sure. To where?"

"Somewhere." He smiled.

"Tell me."

"It's a secret. Just wear something comfy."

"Okay? But just how comfy are we talking here? Like jeans and a t-shirt comfy, or leggings and a baggy sweater comfy?"

"Anything's good to be honest. As long as you're comfortable."

"Okay." I answered. He walked out and I start to get ready for the date. I showered and put on my outfit, putting my hair up. I heard a knock on the door, "Babe, you ready?"

I opened the door, "Is this outfit okay?"

"Yes, babe. You look beautiful. As always." He smiled. I blushed and he just pinched my nose, "Come on. Let's go."

"Okay."

***

"We're here." He said, parking in a private clearing. I looked around, noticing that we're in a small forest.

"Babe, what is this?" I asked. He just smiled, opening the door and stepping out, "Come on. Follow me."

"Okay." Even thought it might seem weird, I still followed him. We ended up near the city cliff, where there was a small picnic basket waiting for us.

"Aww, babe."

"You like it?"

I nodded, "Of course, I do."

"I'm glad. Come on. Let's take a seat." He sat down and I followed. I smiled as he took out some snacks, and my favorite, spaghetti. "I made sure to bring your favorite."

"Aww, babe." We eat some food and after awhile, we just stargaze.

"You know that I love you, right?" He said out of nowhere.

"Yes, I know. And I love you, too." I said, smiling. He smiled, kissing me for a short while, "That's good to know."

I smiled. For the rest of the night, we laid on the picnic blanket, stargazing while sharing stories. From what happened in our past up to what we want in our future. *Another perfect day with my only perfect guy.* I kissed him softly and he kissed back, equalling the amount of passion I'm giving him.

"I love you, Leia."

"I love you too, Jonah."

I smiled as he does the same. We held hands as we stargaze. And that's how our date went on. I started falling asleep, my head on his chest. I felt him stroke my hair before I fell to a deep slumber.

***

I woke up, realizing I'm back in mine and Jonah's room. I looked down, seeing my clothes changed. Jonah must've put me in a pair of leggings and a black Jonah's hoodie. I went downstairs, seeing Jonah making breakfast, his back turned to me.

"Don't burn the food this time." Startled, he looked back at me. He smiled, "Yes ma'am."

I sat on the counter top as he continue, "Had a good sleep?"

"Yeah."

"Great." He said as he set the food in front of me, "Ta da!"

"It's burnt." I said, poking it with a fork.

"I tried!" He reasoned.

"It's alright, baby. It's the thought that counts." I kissed his cheek and hopped off the counter, preparing breakfast for them. I made some chocolate chip pancakes, hoping the guys will like them. I've never cooked for them before so I hoped they'll like it. Jonah took one and took a bite, "This taste amazing! The guys are gonna love this."

"You sure?"

"Definitely."

"Thanks." I felt a hugged from behind as I finished, turning the fire off the stove. I put the pancakes into the plates, adding a bowl which had cuts of different fruits. I put in some strawberries, watermelon, kiwi and banana because the guys don't eat healthy enough. I made a cup of coffee for Jonah and made orange juice for the rest of the guys. I took in a deep breath before shouting, "Guys! Breakfast!"

Footsteps were quickly heard and soon enough the boys were on the table, feasting on the food.

"This taste good!" Zach said, some syrup dripping from his lips.

"Who made this?" Daniel asked.

"Well, it's impossible for it to be Jonah. He'll probably burn it down. So, it has to be Leia." Corbyn said, to which Jonah reacted, "Hey! It was one time!"

"Okay. Everyone shut up and stop teasing him! Just eat." The whole room silenced. Probably because I've never been bossy before. Corbyn then piped up, "Ooh. Mama talking."

I smacked the back of his head lightly, "Oof."

The two boys hung their head low, eating the food.

"Guys, I'm not gonna smack you."

"You already did." Corbyn muttered.

"I'm sorry, Corbyn. Is your head okay? I won't do it again. Let me see." He chuckled, "It's okay, Leia. It's not that hard."

"I still feel bad." I said, then added, "But be glad it wasn't Jack you were teasing. Sam would have smacked you a lot harder than I did."

"I think she'll destroy my skull instead of just a smack." I chuckled, "Yeah... It's likely."

"Speaking of, where are they? Logan wants us to shoot a music video." Daniel said.

"Paris." I stated.

"Well, we better prepare for when they get back. Cause we're gonna shoot a music video." Corbyn said.

"With the one and only, Logan Paulllll." Zach said, adding some effects.

"Y'all weird. And Zach, wipe off your lip. There's syrup on it." I hand him a paper towel, to which he took and wipe his lips off, "Thanks."

I nod, Daniel butting in, "You're such a mom."

"I know." I said.

"And I'm her daddy." I heard Jonah mumble beside me. Corbyn must've heard because he almost choked on his food.

"Not so innocent, huh?" I mumbled. Rolling my eyes, I left the room, a smirk plastered on my face.

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