Fireworks【Laurence X Reader】[ Completed ]

[ Chapter 33 : The Diamond ]

*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.