Walking into your house, the sound of a guitar being strummed reached your ears and you instantly knew that Brad, your boyfriend was home. You placed your bag on the couch and took your jacket off, heading for the music room. You opened the door, finding Brad sitting on his desk and scribbling down some lyrics with his guitar on his lap.
"Oh, hi baby,"he greeted when he realized you had come home.
"Hey, B. How's it going?"you asked, hugging him from behind. You rested your head on his shoulder and skimmed over the song he was working on.
"It's going very well to be honest. I already have the basic melody and I'm expecting to finish the lyrics like, tonight or tomorrow,"he spoke excitedly. "How was uni?"
"It was really nice! We got to talk to a very known psychologist today and it was so interesting,"you gushed but didn't go into any further detail because it would be too specific and Brad wouldn't be able to keep up.
"That's amazing, then. I'm happy for you," he turned his head to the side, kissing your cheek softly.
"Do you want me to make anything to eat? I had some Maccies an hour ago."
"Nah, I'm good thank you,"he smiled and you finally pulled away from him.
"Alright, I'll let you work now,"you stated but before you could move, he grabbed your wrist.
"I was going to take a break either way, wanna do something?"
"Like what?"
"Bake something or whatever, I don't know. I just wanna spend some time with you,"he gave you puppy eyes and even though you would have said yes from the start, the puppy eyes just melted your heart.
"Do you want to, erm, make muffins?you suggested and he nodded, excited.
"Blueberry ones?"he asked like a child.
"Blueberry ones,"you answered, chuckling at his childishness.
"You make the best blueberry muffins in the world!"he raved, clapping his hands together. He put his guitar on its stand and followed you to the kitchen as you put the ingredients on the table. You started mixing the flour, the sugar and the baking powder before you felt Brad hugging you from behind and kissing your neck.
"I have to make muffins Brad,"you scolded, ignoring the feeling in your stomach. The only answer you recieved a hum but he never stopped.
"Brad!"you cranked your neck so that he wouldn't be able to kiss her no more.
"What?"he whined and pulled away, now standing behind you.
"Do you want muffins or not?"you asked, adding a pinch of salt in the batter.
"Yeah,"he mumbled.
"Then give me the eggs,"you began, "and we'll do that stuff later,"you murmured, hoping that he wouldn't hear but of course he did and he cheekily chuckled, giving you the eggs.
"Can't wait,"he winked and you rolled your eyes but in reality, you couldn't wait too.
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i know this is small but i have to study
for like 4 tests and yeah >.<
hope you liked it<3
-sofia
