so this book is going to be all one shots. I have another book for imagines and preferences, but those all follow one massive story line and one shots would mess that up. so I'll put em a here. requests are always open.
My alarm isnt on. Which means all the guys are up and I didn't make breakfast or clean or anything.
I grab my bathrobe and slip it on over my tank top and flannel pants. I wear my tank top year round. In the summer I leave it just as is, and in the winter, I wrap my torso in a blanket for warmth.
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I run upstairs, pulling my hair back as I run.
If I hurry, I can make it there before they wake up.
I was wrong.
They're all sitting in the main area.
Carlos and Romain are in the kitchen cooking something that smells heavenly.
Lando is wiping down the table and Max and Daniel walk behind setting out plates and cutlery.
"Morning Y/N" Seb said as he walked past me.
Okay... This isnt normal.
"What is going on?" I ask.
"Nothing. Just making some breakfast." Romain said.
Okay.
I do a mental head count.
I know I always did good things after I made a huge mistake, so maybe something went wrong and they are trying to cover their tracks.
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10,11,12,13,14,15,16,17.
There are only 17.
Who's missing?
Esteban and Checo. And Kimi. But that's normal.
"Where are they?! Who killed Esteban and Checo?!" I bark at them as I grab Alex by his shirts neck.
"No one. They're making the beds." Charles said as he passed me and gave me the usuall good morning kiss on the cheek I get from all of them.
Deeply confused, I walk into the kitchen to help with breakfast and put Alex down.
"No. Sit down Y/N." Lando said as he stopped me. He passed me a glass of milk.
"Milk?" I ask. He never let's anyone touch his precious milk.
"Yes." He said and sat me at the head of the table where I usually sit.
I hear the door close. Kimi comes in with a bunch of flowers and puts them in the vase in the middle of the table. I dont think he pieced together that its March in Canada and there is still snow on the ground. The flowers are more like dead sticks. But it's the thought that counts.
"How do you like your coffee?" Daniil asked me from the kitchen.
"One cream one sugar. Thanks" I say and smile.
Daniel and Max sit at the table with me and talk.
This is strange. But nice. I'm not complaining.
"So, guys. We're in Canada. Who wants to go do something in the snow today? We have a hill right out back." Lance says. "Y/N, Nicholas and I all grew up with these rough winters. And we could pull together some Canadian activities."
Everyone agrees.
Soon, everyone is in their usual seats and breakfast is served.
Something is definetly up. This is completely odd.
Once everyone is sitting around the table, we can see what is for breakfast.
French toast Belgian waffles Pancakes Tons of fruit Eggs, in all ways of cooking them Breakfast sausages Cereal Bagels Toast Jam All kinds of good stuff.
It was like a buffet.
But it's missing something. I bang my glass with a knife. Its not crystal, but it makes noise.
"Excuse me everyone. I was going to save this for a little later, but I think now is a good time. Lance and Nicholas have also grown up with this, but the rest of you havent ever had this I believe. I will be right back." I say as I go into the cupboard in the kitchen and pull out a small box with a lock on it. The key on my necklace unlocks it. It's nothing special, but I didnt trust them with it.
"Authentic..." I say pausing for effect. "Delicious... home made by my friend... true Canadian maple syrup!!!" I say as I show them.
They cheer.
"Trust me you have never had better syrup." I say. I walk behing them all and pour it on their food for them.
