Today is saturday, five days till George has to go.
I'm in the kitchen making two cups of coffee, one for me and one for George. I'm still in my pyjamas. I only woke up like 15 minutes ago. I flicked the kettle on and the water bubbled away. I lean on the kitchen side waiting for it to finish and I notice a note on the side. I pick it up and look at it. It's my Mum's hand writing. It said:
Hello sweety,
I'm sorry I missed your birthday. Stupid work. I hope you had a great day, I've got twenty pounds for you it's under my mug. You can spend it on what you like. I'm off to work now, see ya! xx
I smiled at the note and I turned to where the mugs usually are. I saw a note poking out from underneath. I pulled it out and placed them both on the side. The kettle clicked and I poured the water into the mugs. I added the milk then the sugars. I stirred the drinks with a table spoon. As I stirred, I saw two arms stretch out and wrap around my body. I smiled and I felt George's chin on my shoulder.
"Morning beautiful," he said this with a really sleepy voice. It made his accent even more adorable. He kissed my neck and I giggled,
"Good morning," I replied. When I finished stirring the drinks I pulled the spoon out and chucked it in the sink. I placed my hands on George's arms and tried to hug him, but it's hard when he's behind you.
"Your coffee's ready," he let me go then picked up his mug. I picked mine up too and held it up my face, feeling the heat on my face. I noticed George wasn't wearing a top. I gawped at the muscles on his chest. I felt kinda rude, but man how could I not look at it? I didn't even know George had that. George noticed me staring and he smirked at me. I blushed knowing that he caught me. George lifted his mug up to his mouth about to drink.
"Careful it's hot," I warned him a little to late and as soon as his lips touched the drink he jerked the drink away from him. He almost spilt his coffee. He gave me a 'not amused' look and I laughed. "I did warn you," he rolled his eyes and he put the mug down so he wouldn't make the same mistake again. I kept the mug near my face letting the steam soak into my skin. I looked over at the note and money on the side making sure it was still there. George also looked to where I was looking and walked over to it.
"What's this?" he pointed his finger towards the note.
"It's a note from my mum, she didn't see me on my birthday. She always at work you see, I hardly ever see anymore. She gave me some money for me to spend in what I like," I told him. He nodded and leant on the side beside me. There was a little silence, I took a sip from my warm mug and you could hear my slurp. I lifted my head up and asked,
"What would you like to do today?" he looked at me and he thought. He opened his mouth and said,
"What would you want to spend your money on?" he gazed over at the note on the side and back at me. I moved my mouth to the side as I thought.
"Maybe we could go to the cinema?" he smiled at the answer and said,
"If that's what you want to do, sounds good! Shall we go in a bit?" I looked down at George's chest then back to his eyes. I laughed and said,
"Yeah when we are both dressed," he made a chuckle and said,
"Oh right yeah.. how do you know this isn't my outfit?" I giggled,
"To be honest I wouldn't mind you like that, I'm not sure about others though," he gave me a grin and I walked closer to him. I moved my hands up to his chest and he wrapped his arms around me pulling me into his chest.
"Shall we get dressed then?" I looked up to his face. I didn't want to move away from him.
"I want to stay like this," he laughed then said,
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