*don't play song*
Y/n's pov.
" Shhhh, just go! " I hear a whisper.
" What about this? "
" That's for later! "
" But you said– "
" Yeah later at sunset you idiot! "
" Okay. . .what about flowers? "
" Get some! "
" Here! "
" Those are dead! "
" Right!, Right!, This one "
I groan lightly.
" She's waking up go! "
" You sure you don't need anything else– "
" Oh for God sake–go Courtney! "
" Got it " I open my eyes and see Laurence standing by the door with a tray in his hand.
He's all changed and his hair are fixed, I see the tray has a rose next to the plate of eggs and bun that it coated with syrup, I smile and move my arm under my head.
" Breakfast in bed? " I asked.
" Happy fourth anniversary " he said, I chuckled.
" Happy fourth anniversary " I sit up from the bed as the blanket fall off me revealing me only in my black silk nightdress.
He approach and politely lower the tray.
" So you woke up early and made breakfast? " I asked.
" All by myself " he said.
" And I'm supposed to eat them without my knife and fork? " I look up at him with a raise brow.
" What? " He asked, I look down at the plate then up at him.
He looks down and examine the tray.
" Right!, Fork and knife that's what I was missing! " He said.
" I got it! " I look at the door and see Courtney holding a knife and fork.
" Courtney! " Laurence whine.
" Oops "
She approaches awkwardly then place the utensil on the tray.
" Thank you Courtney " I said.
" Your welcome " she winks and walk out of the room.
" Ugh, I was trying to do this by myself " Laurence said.
" Well you tried " I grab the tray and place it on the side table.
" But hey, I couldn't even wake up to make breakfast for our anniversary " I said.
" Your not going to eat it? " He asked.
" Laurence, we've been together for four years and have been living in Phoenix Drop for a year, you haven't taken the hint that I hate syrup? " I asked.
" Right " he sit down next to me, I chuckled.
" Don't worry, it's not perfect but your the one that is perfect for me " I grab his collar and place my lips against his.
He kiss back then I pull apart.
" And also, never do the slick back hair, it looks like your wearing a rock on your hair " I said.
" What's that supposed to mean? " He asked.
" The wind blows and it doesn't move " I said and we laugh.

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Fireworks【Laurence X Reader】[ Completed ]
FanfictionCONTENT CONTAINS : MENTAL ILLNESS SEXUAL CONTENT DRUG USE VIOLENCE & STRONG LANGUAGE IF YOUR EASILY TRIGGERED OR UNCOMFORTABLE, DO NOT READ!! • " Your father would've been proud " " He would " " I couldn't have done it without you all " " Don't swea...