If you think that I'm still in bed at 9 am, you are wrong. If you think I'm too nervous to get up because my crush of 4 years is currently in my kitchen making breakfast, you are wrong.
You are right.
I can't get up. He's in my kitchen right now, I can hear him humming, and every now and then talking to Lu.
I can tell you right now that he's most likely only in a T-shirt and boxers.
And just the thought of that makes me want to die. I need help.
I mean it's not like I haven't seen him like that before, so I should be perfectly fine with it right?
Wrong.
Every time I see him like that I get flustered, I stutter, say weird things and that makes me become even more flustered. And I am not ready to endure that right now.
What's wrong with me?
"Boun, breakfast's ready!"
Fuck.
I should've known that he'd know I was awake.
I'd told him a while ago that I wasn't able to sleep past 8 because of a routine I had a little while back, and now my body just automatically wakes up before 8, sometimes 8 exactly.
"Coming now!"
"Kay!"
I slowly sit up and swing my legs off the bed onto the floor.
You can do this! It's only Prem.
Prem...
Prem in a T-shirt and boxers...
Nope, I can't do this.
If I'm not there in a few minutes he's going to come check on me.
Then he'll be in my room, in a T-shirt and boxers...
Okay fine! I give up.
I quickly get up and put on a pair of sweat pants and a shirt that doesn't smell.
This thing with Prem has really gotten worse over the years I swear.
I walk out my room and head to the kitchen.
And there he is, the cutest thing I could ever lay eyes on, in my kitchen, making our breakfast... in a T-shirt and boxers.
Double fuck.
"Morning!" He gives me a smile that makes my heart flutter, I wouldn't mind waking up every morning to that beautiful smile.
"Morning. You didn't have to do this."
"Well I did, so enjoy."
He walks over to the cupboards and takes out two glasses and gets some orange juice from the fridge.
The sight is enough to make me smile again.
And then I look down...
Triple fuck.
"Are you okay, your face looks kinda red."
"I-I'm f-fine."
"You sure?"
"Y-yeah."
"Kay."
He places the cups on the table and pours juice in each of them.
"Thanks."
"Welcomes."
"H-how'd you sleep?"
"I had a good sleep, your blankets are so soft!" That makes me chuckle.
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Oblivious (Boun x Prem)
RomanceBoun likes Prem and has for a while now, but Prem is completely oblivious even with all Boun's efforts to try and get him to notice. So what happens when Prem is in need of a place to stay and Boun helps him. Will Boun be able to get Prem to notice...