The next day,
Bailey woke up, realizing they fell asleep in the theatre and stretched a little to ease the soreness in her muscles from sleeping in a sitting position
"You finally woke up'' Michael smirked, already dressed in fresh clothes and a faint smell of showergell surrounding him
"You could have woken me up too, you know?" Bailey replied brushing her hair with her fingers
"I tried but girl you can sleep trough an earthquake" Michael told her
"I was just tired I guess" Bailey replied, shrugging her shoulders
"M-hm, how about breakfast? My chef is not here now tho, he didn't know I spend the night here last night" Michael mentioned
"You could've just said you'd like my homade waffles" Bailey smirked "How many times did I make them for you an Matt? I'm sure Matt invited you in the morning especially so I could make the waffles because I told him once I'd make them if we have guests for breakfast'' she mentioned
"I only have breakfast when I was at yours and Matt's place, when I'm at my mother's place or when my chef knows for sure I'm here" Michael replied
"Let's make waffles then" Bailey told him
"You're making them, I'll help you eat them" Michael smirked at her and led her back to the house
"Ugh men" Bailey shook her head and followed him to the kitchen when they arrived back at the mainhouse
"What? atleast I do have the ingredients here right?" Michael answered
"Correction, your chef has the ingredients" Bailey replied and rolled her eyes at him
"Um it's still my house and my chef and I payed for the ingredients, so therefore they're my ingrdients you know?" Michael explained smirking at her
"Do you always have to be right?" Bailey smirked while grabbing the ingredients she needed to make the waffles
"Yes" Michael answered smiling at her
"Could you set the table while I make the waffles?" Bailey asked
"Sure, I'll make tea or orange juice too, whatever you like best" Michael answered and placed two plates, two glassses and two tea cups on the table while Bailey mixed the eggs, flour, butter, a pinch of salt, sugar and some cinnamon in the mixingbowl
"How many do you want?" Bailey asked tasting the waffle mixture to see if she needed to add more cinnamon or sugar to the mixture "Mmm perfect" she smiled, happy with the result of the taste of her waffle mixture
"Depends on how many you're making" Michael answered
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Just Friends?
FanfictionLosing your husband and falling inlove with his best friend is something that happens only in movies or books not in life Atleast that's what Bailey always thought until it happened to her But will he have feelings for her as well?