Food Can Wait [H.S]

FCW | 38

"i get wet while drying, what am i?"
-Anna Stevens

"i don't think you want me to answer that."
-Klaus Fischer

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f o o d c a n w a i t | 38

"Your hair is getting long again." Anna said running her hands through it the next morning.

They both were too lazy to get out of bed for breakfast and would much rather spend their time sleeping in. Klaus ruined that with his morning wood.

"Is it?" Klaus said as if he hadn't noticed. He truly hadn't because his mind was too wrapped in his doctor's appointments and therapy sessions. "I'll cut it if you want."

"No, don't do that." Anna smiled, placing a sweet kiss on his cheek that had Klaus grinning like a kid at Christmas. "I like it longer."

"Is that so?" Klaus asked, his grin widening even more. "Because I have something long you can have under these boxers."

Anna playfully shoved him.

"Come on, we need to go downstairs and eat breakfast before your parents think we're doing something naughty up here." Anna told him, getting up off of the bed.

"Why?" Klaus asked, stretching so that Anna could see his muscles flex. "I'd much rather stay up here and do those naughty things you were just talking about."

"I'd much rather do those things too." Anna said closing the door behind her, leaving a horny Klaus by himself.

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"It's nice to see you awake." Klaus's mom said to Anna when she stepped into the kitchen.

"We've actually been awake for a while." Anna admitted. She turned to look at the table and immediately noticed that Klaus's brother and dad weren't present for breakfast as originally planned.

"Dan's out doing who knows what," Klaus's mom answered her unspoken thought. Anna came to realization that the Fischer family had a creepy way of answering Anna's unspoken thoughts. "His brother is still sleeping and trust me, you don't want to wake that beast from his beauty sleep."

Anna giggled and sat down at the table. She offered to help Klaus's mom make breakfast but her offer was declined, as she assumed it would be. Klaus's mom liked to do things herself.

"Where's Klaus?" His mom asked after a while. As soon as Anna was about to answer her, Klaus walked in, fixing the front of his pants. Anna laughed out loud because she knew that she was the reason for his pants fixing.

"Morning ma." Klaus said going over to his mom to kiss her on the head. "What are you making for breakfast?"

"Pancakes, bacons and egg. You know, the usual." She answered. "And don't worry Anna, I didn't forget your disliking of pancakes. Instead, I made you so homemade waffles." Anna couldn't help but smile at how she remembered such a small thing that she had once told her.

Waffles are 100% better than pancakes. FIGHT ME.

"You're not going to eat?" Klaus's mom asked him when he made his way back out of the kitchen.

"I'm going out for a bit, I'll be back soon." He told them. "I'll get something to eat while I'm out."

What's he up to? Both Anna and his mom couldn't help but wonder. Neither of their guesses ended up being correct. Klaus was good at keeping secrets, but it wasn't going to be a secret for much longer.