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I woke up laying next to Jesse's sleeping body. I quietly climbed out of bed and gathered my bits of clothes scattered around the room, throwing his shirt on my body and headed towards the bathroom.  Quickly showering and preparing myself for a day at work.

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Work was horrible. Some customers were extremely rude when they didn't receive what they ordered quick enough and seemed to blame me. I just feel so done by it all. To top it off, I've had multiple moments throughout the day of me randomly remembering me and Jesse last night. I can't get it out of my head. A blush rose to my cheeks just thinking about him last night.

As I walk in to the house a smell whiffed around of food. I head straight to the kitchen, seeing Jesse stood in jogging bottoms but remaining topless. "I'm pretty sure its unhygienic to cook topless" I say, walking in to the room with a smirk. "Oh really. Lets not act like you don't like what you see" Jesse replies, sending a wink my way. I shake my head and laugh at him before heading over to see what hes cooking. "Spaghetti?" I ask. "Spaghetti." He replies with a nod. "Time to check if its done," Jesse states, grabbing a handful of the cooled down spaghetti and chucking it at the wall. "Its done." He says as it sticks. "You sure 'bout that?" I ask, grabbing a handful and throwing except hitting Jesse with it. The look of shock on his face threw me in to a fit of laughter. "You didn't!" He exclaimed, grabbing some to throw at me.

The next few minutes was spent with Jesse chasing me around the kitchen with spaghetti in his hand and also spaghetti decorating the floor from bits that had been thrown. He caught up to me , lacing his arms around my waist and spinning me round to face him. "You caught m-" I started, being interrupted by Jesse's lips on mine. Our lips interlocked, he lifted me up on to the counter. Our clothes quickly being strewn across the floor. It was time for round two.

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