Catching Up With Myself

Breakfast

Emily's POV

I started to wake up slowly. Feeling heavy arms wrapped around me before even opening my eyes. Blinking slowly, I looked around. The television was off and I was under a blanket. Looking down at the hands placed at my middle holding on, I saw they were Paige's. The window had light coming through it and I was sure that Paige wasn't supposed to have stayed out all night. I didn't really care though. I pressed further into Paige from the front. Arms pulling me tighter as I felt hot breath on my neck. I smiled and closed my eyes as a hand slid further up pulling me even closer.

"Goodmorning." I whispered before turning around and smiling at Paige.

Paige's smile was amazing to see first thing in the morning. "Hey." She whispered back.

"Sleep well?" I could of told her she didn't have to stay but, waking up like this put a true smile on my face and I didn't want it to end.

Nodding her head before leaning in for a soft quick kiss, Paige took me by surprise but it wasn't unwelcome. "Can I make you breakfast?" She asked me as she pulled back.

"Mmm, great morning kisser and you can make breakfast? Of course you can." I licked my lips before biting the side of my bottom one. "Can I help?" I offered.

Paige smirked at me before rolling on top of me. Looking into my eyes, "I would love to cook with you." She smiled down at me before capturing my lips in a deeper kiss than before.

I moaned at the feeling of Paige kissing me. She didn't feel scared anymore. It felt natural for us to be right here doing just this. When the kiss ended we were both smiling like idiots.

"I'll meet you in the kitchen." Paige told me before getting up.

I watched her leave the room still in the clothes she had on last night and couldn't help watching the sway of her hips. I bit my lip to stop my smile from growing too big. I really like Paige and didn't know how this happened. I sat up and combed my fingers through my hair before checking my phone that was on the table. Hanna and Spencer texted late last night after we fell asleep but they could wait for now. I set my phone back down and went into the kitchen to get some stuff out for options to cook. Eggs, bacon, and bisquik all lined up on the counter for Paige to pick from. If wanted, I could pull out some of the special ham my mom bought just for Saturday mornings anyway.

I smiled when arms found my waist as I was looking at the eggs. "Eggs look good. I can make a mean omelette if you want." Paige whispered as she hugged me from behind.

I giggled a little, "Omelette sounds good." I say as I lean into the hug. "Do you want anything with it or in it?"

"Hmm" She hummed into my ear. "I guess….cheese?" Paige let out a small laugh and it made me smile.

"I think I can manage some cheese for our food." I laughed before pulling out of the hug and grabbing the cheese before putting back some other stuff. "What would you like to drink this morning? Coffee, OJ, or…...oh, we have some milk too." I made a mental note to grab more milk from the store later.

Paige put her index finger to her chin and pretended to think for a second. "Orange juice please." She told me with a laugh.

I grabbed to juice from the set it on the table. I started the coffee pot for me and got out a pan for Paige to make our eggs on. I watched as Paige worked and we talked. When we were startled by Paige's phone ringing I saw the air around her change. She wasn't the woman older really then her age. She was the daughter who was keeping a secret.

Paige's POV

"Hey Ma." I answered into the phone.

"Where are you Paige." She wasn't asking. The tone of her voice telling me I was in trouble before she even said so.