°Untameable° ~ Wolf!Tsundere x Reader

Pancake Galore

~3rd POV~

You felt yourself crack out of your dream, as you forced yourself awake and struggled to open your eyes.
You adjusted your sight to the light, yawning and turning your head to the side.
Today was your day off, and as all of your days off went, you planned to do stuff with friends, or just chill at home alone.
That is until you realized you're not home alone.

You opened your eyes, groaning and sitting up, stretching out on the couch. You looked around your room, tired, trying to wake yourself up a bit more.

You took the blanket off of you and got off the couch. You snuck upstairs and took a peak in your room, seeing the man still asleep.
He seemed to be in a deep dream. He looked so much... Calmer. So much more relaxed and dreamy...

His white creamy hair messy but still silky and fluffy looking as ever, his black shirt a bit messy, the soft movement of his chest rising up and down, his very gentle breaths...
You caught yourself blushing slightly, as you shook yourself out of your day dream, you forced yourself to rip your gaze away from him.

You turned, biting your lip softly and then walking into your bathroom, brushing your teeth, quickly brushing your beautiful soft H/C hair and pulling up into a bun.
You looked into the mirror and sighed, then headed downstairs into the kitchen.

You wondered what to make, since you didn't really know what Xander liked, but you knew one food hardly anyone could resist, and that was obviously,
Pancakes!

You grabbed some pancake mix and some milk, pouring them both in the bowl and started mixing until you got the right consistency.
You put some butter on the pan and then started pouring some of the mix onto it.
As you waited for it to cook, you hummed gently to yourself and looked outside, seeing small, fluffy flakes of snow fall from the sky.
You at the appearance, it was beautiful.

After the first pancake was done cooking, you got it on your spatula and put it down on the plate. You started making the second one, still in the winter spirit. These pancakes were missing something... Berries!

While you put berries on the plate next to the pancakes, you flinched when you heard footsteps and looked behind you.
What you saw made you pink a bit.
Xander was standing there, his appearance showing he was still tired. His golden eyes seemed calm and relaxed due to the good night sleep, and his white silky hair a mess, a cute mess. His shirt was a bit sloppy, making his skin show off a bit more. His wolf tail was swaying left to right behind him as his ears perked at the wonderful scent coming from the kitchen.

Xander looked at you, his eyes showing slight interest, confusion and most of all, his unreadable gaze.
You smiled softly at him and turned back to your pancakes. "Good morning." You cooed in a chirpy tone, flipping the pancake. Xander went by your side, looking down at the pancakes, obviously confused on what they were. You looked up at him, getting confused a bit as well, then you looked back down at the pancake you were cooking.

"I'm making pancakes for breakfast, that might be a good start for your first food." You explained with a smile. He tilted his head, his wolf ears moving along with the tilt, eyes unreadable.

You cleared your throat. "Speaking of food.. Um, what did you eat when you were in your pack?" You looked up at him, eyes full of interest and curiosity. He blinked his beautiful sun eyes to look at you, giving you a stern look. "Meat." He answered, turning and walking around the kitchen, giving a small stretch.

You shivered at the thought, staring down at the pancake. He took a seat while you flipped the pancake onto the plate. "Raw or cooked?" You asked, closing the stove and putting a small slice of butter on the pancake stack, grabbing the plate and turning around, facing him.
He looked into your eyes, his gaze showing unamusement. He put his elbow on the table and lazily laid his cheek into his palm. "What do you think?" He asked.
You pursed your lips and put the pancakes on the table, deciding not to reply. You grabbed syrup, forks, plates, knives and a couple napkins, putting them next to him and your seat.