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You don't know, babe
When you hold me
And kiss me slowly
It's the sweetest thing
And it don't change
If I had it my way
You would know that you are

You're the coffee that I need in the morning
You're my sunshine in the rain when it's pouring
Won't you give yourself to me
Give it all, oh

I just wanna see
I just wanna see how beautiful you are

Best Part

Daniel Caesar

Amelia's POV

I opened my eyes slowly turning away from the blinding light that was peeking through the window. Memories of last night came rushing back and a smile made its way on my face.

Heat rushing to my core as I remembered the feeling. I frowned looking around the room for Xavier but I came up unsuccessful. I got up yawning running my hand through the newly acquired bird nest on my head.

I opened the door and the smell of food hits me as I make my towards the kitchen to see Xavier placing a pancake on a plate with many others.

"Good morning babygirl," he greeted and my heart fluttered as I smiled watching him put the pan back on the stove.

"Good morning,"

"You look absolutely beautiful," he commented amused and my eyes went wide as I imagined what I probably look like, I turned to leave but he pulls me towards him, my back pressed against his chest as he  chuckled kissing my cheek.

"You're breathtaking," he whispered in my ear a tingle running down my spine at his words.

"Shut up, I know my hair is sticking up like Rick,"

"Who's Rick?" He asked amused.

"From Rick and Morty," I replied and he laughed kissing my neck softly.

"You know Rick and Morty?" I asked slightly shocked as I turned in his arms.

"Of course, you're the only one who doesn't see me as a normal person," he said shrugging and I immediately knew he was lying he could atleast try to make eye contact. A thought comes to my mind and I smile.

"Emerald,"

"Emerald what?" He asked amused as if challenging me.

"Emerald told you," I told him smiling and he chuckled pecking my lips.

"Come, you need to eat," he said leading me to a stool I sat down grabbing a fork laughing as the thought that flashed in my mind.

"What?" He asked sitting beside me.

"Nothing, I just most be really good at sucking dick,"

"What-why, Amelia," he said amused and I smiled

"You're reasoning please, Ms Davidson,"

"Xavier you're up at seven something cooking me breakfast with Taylor Swift playing in the background," I finished and he chuckled

"It was playing when I got here," he lied and I laughed.

"Your lying,"

"Fine but she's the only artist you have that I know," he replied amused.

"What artist do you to listen to then?"

"Pink Sweat$"

"Who?" I asked and he smiled.