•𝕀𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕚𝕒𝕝• 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕪𝕞𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕚𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤

𝔹ℝ𝕀𝔾ℍ𝕋 𝕄𝕆ℝℕ𝕀ℕ𝔾𝕊

𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 : he makes her breakfast early in the morning
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(𝕖𝕕𝕨𝕚𝕟)

  ℍ𝕖 lays closely, subconsciously in his sleep he rubbed his hand along my back serenading my ear with his light snoring. One could only wish that more mornings opened this way. "Are you watching me sleep?" He groggily moans against my lip.  His eyes still closed. "No, I just woke up too." I yawned sliding my fingers into his curls. He lets out a groan as i massaged the pads of my fingers over his scalp, "well good morning cuteness." He gave me a light kiss.

We laid there for a slight moment savoring the touch of each other's skin. "What's the move baby?" He dragged out the last word pulling me on top of him. "Me on you, all day." He smiled warmly, kissing my chin, "sounds like the best plans I've had all month." I rested my head in the side of his neck, "me sleeping on you...all day." I mumbled against him. "I could get with that too." He continued his back rubbing soothing me causing my eyes to close.

"Hey." He called out, my eyes remained closed. "Yeah eggy." "I...really...really...really...love you." He stated now fiddling with my hair, massaging the nape of my neck. "And I don't ever wanna leave this spot with you." He finished looking over to face me. "I really really really really really love you." I answered back kissing the bridge of his nose. He follows up kissing my forehead.

I could feel my stomach began to grumble, politely telling me that I'm hungry. "Are you making breakfast today?" I questioned grinning. "I don't feel like it but I will...honestly I was planning on eating you out for breakfast." Shyly I giggled. "But I guess eggs?" He looked back asking while sitting up, I nodded, "and bacon?" I nodded yawning "hash browns...and grits or oatmeal?" He slid off the bed pulling on a pair of pajamas pants. "Both?" I squinted. "Of course both."

**hi sorry I'm peeking in, if y'all have a specific diet go ahead and change it, I eat everything so..**

    He looked back at me as i laid sprawled out in the bed, "You're not gonna join." I shook my head no jokingly, "no, you're cooking." I he left the room a smirk on his face.

    
        Soon the beautiful aroma of food began filling the air. Creeping under the door into my nose. I sat up leaning against the headboard. "Knock knock." Edwin opened the door coming in with a small thin pan. "We don't have the breakfast in bed trays soooo you got this."  He placed the pan on my lap holding the drink so it wouldn't spill, he placed it on the bedside table. Climbing in next to me he took a piece of bacon off the tray eating it. I began to eat the blanket around me. "Thank you baby." He smiles lovingly as I eat, "anything for you." He took spoonful of grits eating them, "but you're...cleaning the kitchen." I rolled my eyes.

  "How bad is the kitchen?" I asked continuing to eat. "How good is good is the breakfast?" I looked down at the plate, "very good.." he nodded, "now replace the last word with bad,  have fun with that."  He jokes. "Unless you don't feel like it than I will." He says "no I can do it." I finished off the grits. Leaving the oatmeal for him, "don't worry about it, like I said before, anything for you baby."

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𝕆𝕜𝕒𝕪, 𝕚𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕓𝕖 𝕒 𝕟𝕤𝕗𝕨 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘, 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕤𝕞𝕦𝕥 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜. ℕ𝕠 𝕞𝕒'𝕒𝕞, 𝕥𝕠𝕠 𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕖𝕜𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕥 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝?? 𝕆𝕜 𝕘𝕠𝕠𝕕.
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