Cold Outside

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~Your POV~

I felt myself wake up from my dream, struggling to open my eyes. I opened my eyes and squinted them to adjust to the sunlight. I yawned and stretched, cuddling my blanket. A Sunday morning, another day off..

I looked around and saw myself on my couch again. I tried to remember last nights memories...
Ah right,

After we showed the cake, I took a shower, and he took his own shower! I guess that's a plus to him becoming full human. But I still hardly knew anything about him.
Anyway, afterwards we sliced the cake, ate some, and he seemed in love, but then we fell asleep.

I miss my bed but I don't mind the couch, I want him comfortable as possible.

I yawn again and get up, kicking off my blanket. I stretch and rub my eye a bit to clear my blurry vision, then walk into the kitchen.
I boil up some water and make myself some tea/coffee, putting it in my favorite mug and sitting down at the kitchens table.

I sipped my hot beverage, and looked outside the sliding glass door which lead to the backyard. I sighed, seeing it snowing, pretty rapidly actually. It's been snowing a lot these days, and in a town as small as this, there is plenty snow to make snowmen.

I flinched when I heard footsteps and looked behind me, seeing Xander in one of his new dark green shirts and black pants. His hair was messy again as he pushed his fingers through his messy, but silky locks.

I smiled, blushing softly. "Good morning." I chirped. He looked at me and yawned. "Morning." He replied, which actually surprised me before considering he never greeted me since we met.

He looked outside, and I followed his gaze and looked outside, seeing that the snow was going down even faster, increasing. I started getting concerned and looked at my phone. I searched the weather as my eyes widened. "Oh my, there's going to be a snowstorm all day today." I said, looking up at him as he looked at me with his beautiful sun eyes.

I sighed and put my elbows on the table, resting my head in my palms "I guess we're not going out today, I could've introduced you to different things." I shrugged, but then smiled. "But then againnn, I get to stay home and be lazyyyy!" I said with relaxation, sighing and smiling.

Xander rolled his eyes, looking down at you as he leaned against the counter top, looking back outside.

I looked up at him and tilted my head. "You don't talk much." I say half to myself.
He looked back at me. "You just realized?" He asked.
I smirked, "Is sarcasm your first language or something?" I asked.
He looked at me, not amused, "Don't know, but crap seems to be yours." He tilted his head, narrowing his eyes softly.

I sighed and rolled my eyes, grabbing my beverage and drinking it. "I don't even know why I wanted a conversation in the first place." I said.
He looked outside as well. "Neither do I." He agreed.

Moments of silence passed before I got up, clapping softly. "So! What do you want for breakfast?" I asked happily, walking to the fridge and opening it up, looking at what we had.

Eggs, milk, bacon, cheese, olives, peppers...

I looked at him and realized how much meat he's been eating his entire life, he deserves stuff other than that for a while.
I take out eggs, milk, butter, peppers and some cheese. Along with it, I took out a pan, a grater, a knife and a cutting board.

I put them on the table and started shredding the cheese into a small plate, only a little bit would be enough.

Xander came next to me in curiosity, leaning on the counter a bit as he watched me work.
After shredding the cheese, I took out the cutting board and washed some peppers, then started carefully cutting some on the board. Not too much, not too little.

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