Reservation for 2

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Macy's POV

It was around 8 in the morning when the doorbell rang. I stood up from bed and walked outside my room to the stairs and finally, the front door. Since I was half awake I didn't recognized who it was and the face was covered with flowers.

"May I help you?" I said in the midst of yawning.

"Flowers for Macy Williams?"

"Huh?" I look at the person annoyed because it was early in the morning and I don't like being played plus I was sleeping peacefully.

The guy removes the flowers covering his face and I saw my boyfriend, yes, boyfriend, Nash.

"Good morning beautiful." He smiles.

"Hey babe. Sorry, its just you know how I love sleeping."

"Yes I know. Sorry about that. Well I bought you flowers." He answered.

"I can see that."

I took the flower from his arms and gestured him to come in. I placed the flower in one of my vases and Nash went straight to the kitchen area.

"Have you eaten yet?" He asked.

"Nope."

"Perfect. I'll make you breakfast."

He starts scrambling over my kitchenware as I lay down on my couch to sleep again. I hear the eggs cracking and the box of pancake mix opens. I try to stay awake but my eyes just gave up and closed.

The moment I woke up, I smell the food that Nash has prepared for me. He sits beside me and tried tickling me. I bursted into laughter. I'm a very ticklish person. Nash continued until I pleaded for him to stop. He finally stops and looks at me. He leaned towards me and stopped just a few inches from my face.

"I can kiss you right?" He asked with a matching smirk on his face and I laugh in response.

Ignoring my laugh he continues to lean and finally our lips met. It was a kiss I've been longing for, the kiss I wanted to do ever since we saw each other again, the kiss I wanted to feel again. We continue to kiss until his phone rang.

I break away and said "I think you should get that." 

"You'd still tell me to get it when I don't get it, won't you?" He asked.

'You got that right mister." I laughed.

I stood up from the couch and walked towards the table where all the food is served and clumsily sat down the chair.

"Yeah okay, thanks. That's perfect. Okay bye." Nash said before he finishes the conversation.

"Who was that?" I asked.

"Someone who's not as important as you." He answered.

"Okay?" I responded.

"Okay? You should say like 'awww' or something like that." 

"Oh, okay.... Awwww" I sarcastically said.

He rolls his eyes as he gets the milk from the fridge. I taste the food he cooked and it was really good. Husband material? I think yes. I giggled as I thought of it making him look at me weirdly. I gave him a 'what' face and he continued to eat.

After eating breakfast he offered that he'll wash the dishes while I'll prepare for the day. I agreed and walked in my room to grab my towel. I took a shower as I listen to Nash blasting loud music, he's probably dancing to it.

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Hours passed and it was almost 6 in the evening. Nash and I spent the whole day together at the mall looking for his apartment. I gladly helped since I like shopping. After shopping all day long we went back to his place and dropped everything we bought. I sat on his couch and breathed since I was a bit exhausted, good thing I wasn't wearing heels.

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