Alex at the top or side --> ( ik that he looks kind of old for his age but read further more and you will understand .. If u don't like any of the characters pics then imagine them yourself as you want)
I woke up in Alex's arms just like for the past month and a few days. He has strong arms. Really muscular, ooh and his six pack. Wait. Stop it Viv. Don't think like this. Geez what's wrong with my brain. I looked up at Alex's sleeping face and smiled as I looked at his still red lips.
My hand reached out and started to touch every single detail of his face as if memorizing it. My fingers then went to his lips. They were so full and soft I just wish I could kiss them. No. Shut up. You don't. Lately I've been thinking like this a lot and I don't like it. Who would? I think that thoughts like this should be banned.
He was still sleeping so I decided to get out of bed and go and freshen up. This time he let go at least.
I went to the bathroom and did everything people do in the morning. When I exit the room Alex was still sleeping so I decided to go and make them all a breakfast again. Last time I made them this eggy bread I guess you can call it and since then that's the only thing they've wanted for breakfast. This time however I will make something different.
I went downstairs and just took out some pasta and placed enough for all of us into a pot that had heated oil in. I waited for the pasta to turn a little bit brown so I could put the boiling water inside and leave them to boil for about 10 or 20 minutes.
After I thought they were ready I took the pot away from the fire and let some of the water go into the sink because otherwise the pasta will be more of a soup.
I took some Bulgarian white cheese and butter. Placing a few spoons of butter that melted into the hot pasta then had scrunched up some white cheese on top I mixed them and placed them into plates then set them on a table. (A/N : had some of that today and it was delicious .. )
I had to go upstairs and wake those lazy ass people up so they can taste the breakfast I made them. I didn't even bother going in each one's room and wake them up.
"FOOD'S READY!!" I shouted and in less than 20 seconds I see Reed flying out of Davina's room putting on his shirt.
"Is it the usual?" He asked excited.
"Nope it's something new. Trust me you'll like it" I tried not to make a big fuss about the fact that he was sleeping in Davina's room.
"I feel like I'm forgetting something" he said sleepily while scratching his head as if that will help him remember.
"Um .. Your pants" I say pointing to his legs. He looks down and finds out that he had walked out in only his baggy boxers. Stupid.
"I'll be back" he says and rushes into his room while I laugh and shout out for them to get up.
Going downstairs and sitting on the floor because the table I set the plates is low and I like to sit on the floor I turned the TV on and watched something. Before I even knew it everyone was at the table. They were all expecting the usual and made a weird face when they saw the pasta.
"Just eat" I said getting frustrated by they judgmental faces.
After they all finished, they said that they loved it and couldn't wait for the next time I make breakfast. Why do I have the feeling like it might be tomorrow, but I really don't mind.
"So Sam, since we've got a week off .. What would you say to do some of our bucket list things?" I asked her while we were all watching some random things on the TV.
"Sounds great .. When do we start them?" She asks getting her eyes away from the TV.
"Today?" I suggested and she nodded. "Which one are we going to do first?" I asked.
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