Separated [BXB]

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^this was literally the cutest video of benji

Benji

I never thought I would get to experience this feeling again. Being close to the one I love.

I woke up slowly and and let my eyes drift open.

I smiled over at Jorge who was cuddled up under the blanket the curls on his head falling perfectly over his closed eyes. He was so relaxed and I wanted nothing more.

To make everything up to him I decided to make him a huge breakfast.

I climbed out of bed carefully to not wake up Jorge and and threw some clothes on.

I made my way downstairs and pulled a pan out of the drawer next to the stove.

I was going to treat him like a king. He's gone through so much lately and deserves it. Plus we don't know what's going to happen in the future.

I was going to make this perfect for him.

I opened the fridge to see what we have that I can make for breakfast. Butter, Milk, Eggs, normal breakfast items.

I opened the cupboard. Flour, baking powder, baking soda, salt, and sugar. Pancakes it is.

I am not that great of a cook. I only really know how to make simple things.

Looking up directions on my phone I followed the steps to making the fluffiest pancake mix.

"Use fresh ingredients" it says. Can I use eggs that expired 3 days ago?

It's probably fine. Right?

This is not going to go well.

After mixing all the dry ingredients I added the milk, eggs, and butter.

"Don't over mix. What the fuck does that mean? I'm the leader of a deadly gang but I can't make pancakes." I mumbled to myself.

"Whatcha doing?" A voice from behind me said.

I was so focused on reading these stupid pancake directions I didn't even notice Jorge come up behind me. I must've jumped a foot in the air.

"Jesus! Jorge! You aren't supposed to see this. Go back upstairs and I'll call you down when I'm done okay?" I said trying to push him away.

He giggled. "Are you making me breakfast?" He tried to see around me.

"No. Maybe. Just go away so you can be surprised." I shoved him to the stairs watching as he laughed but started walking up them.

I missed that beautiful smile of his.

"This is going to end well and everything will be so tasty and everything will be good." I said to myself walking back to the kitchen. (iykyk)

I poured the batter onto the pan and waited for them to bubble like the website said.

Not too shabby for being a terrible cook. I thought.

I'll make some eggs because why not. I actually know how to make those too.

Once everything was made and the kitchen was clean I set the table and admired my work.