Chapter 21: Endearment

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*Info*

Y/N - Your name

F/N - First name

L/N - Last name

F/C - Favorite color

H/C - Hair color

E/C - Eye color

F/B - Favorite breakfast

F/Sh - Favorite Show

F/Ge - Favorite genre

F/Bo - Favorite book

Italics - Your thoughts

♫~Italics~♫ - Singing

... - Time skip

~~~~~ - Message/Letter

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~Y/N's Pov~

I wake up to the smell of F/B being made in the other room, and knowing it was usually my job to make breakfast, I was confused. I pulled myself out of bed even though I wasn't such a morning person and wandered out to see why he was deciding to be so nice and make food.

"Ein? What-" I watch and he turns around, blushing nervously as my eyes set on the room.

"Gosh darn it! Your up now?!" He seems to hurry and wanders into the living room with a plate of F/B in both of his hands

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"Gosh darn it! Your up now?!" He seems to hurry and wanders into the living room with a plate of F/B in both of his hands.

"What are you doing this for? Are you wanting something from me?" I look around confused still and sit down on the floor. "And why is it so dark in here?"

"Y/N... Do you know what today even is?" I shake my head no. "It's Valentine's."

"O-Oh..." I begin to fluster a little myself. "That explains all this... a little."

"What do you mean a little?"

"I don't think we are dating..."

His face lights up a little more in a rose color. "O-Oh... well then just consider this a nice gesture from someone who cares about you..." He looks down at his ring and then joins me sitting down on the floor. He gently plops down a plate for the each of us.

"...Thanks." I scratch my neck nervously, still flustering.

"Y-Your welcome." He laughs nervously and begins to eat. He scowls a little as he burns his tongue, and the continues to try to eat after cooling it off.

I take the chance to begin to eat F/B and immediately begin to smile, he's become a surprisingly good cook over the course of the past year.

"Must be good, huh?" He rubs my back, startling me slightly.

"Of course it is, who said it wasn't?"

He laughs and wraps an arm around my neck, pulling me close to him, and startling me once again. "Nobody, I'm just happy you like it though."

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