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Steve when...you attempt to make food for him
*** You have been up since 6:30 in the morning trying to make breakfast for Steve. It wasn't going to well and you were starting to get frustrated. You were trying to do something nice for Steve, but quite frankly it seemed cooking wasn't your strongest suit. Sometime later, while you were mixing god knows what, Steve rounded the corner to see you struggling. He couldn't help but let out a huge smile. "Whatcha doin there, sweetness?" He finally spoke after some time passed. You jumped out of your skin making you drop the mixing spoon. "Oh my god,babe, you scared the crap of me." You say holding your heart, hoping it doesn't jump out of your body. Steve just laughed, walking up to you and wrapping his arms around your waist. "I didn't mean to scare ya. But seriously what were you doing?" He questioned as he placed small kisses on your shoulder. "I tried to make you breakfast." You tell him as if it's the most obvious thing in the world. "How about we just go out to eat, doll." He laughs making you sigh in relief. "Sounds good to me." You smile as you two walk out of the kitchen.
