Avery

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^Avery's fit also *said in English teacher voice* ya'll see that foreshadow or no? anywho smut

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^Avery's fit also *said in English teacher voice* ya'll see that foreshadow or no? anywho smut

As I woke up my eyes started to adjust to the harsh lighting in Spencers room. I felt his arms around me, and smiled. I looked over at him still sleeping. He looked so peaceful like he had nothing to worry about. Instead of waking him up I decided I'd make him breakfast in bed. I slowly pulled out of his grasp, and waited to make sure he was asleep before I left his room.

once I got into the kitchen I realized I had no idea where anything was.

I looked around and started to open cabinets, but couldn't find everything I need.

"Whatcha doing?" I jumped at the voice not realizing it was Spencer's

"Oh my god you scared me" he let out a small laugh

"Sorry about that"

"What are you doing up you were dead asleep like-" I looked at the clock 20 minutes had passed

"oh wow 20 minutes it felt like five" I felt guilty for waking him up.

"Ya you were pretty loud trying to do...wait what were you doing". I let out a sigh at my failed attempted at breakfast in bed.

"Ugh I was trying to make you breakfast, but I couldn't find anything. Your apartment is so organized. Your plates are in a normal spot instead of just scattered around"

"Is that what it's like in your apartment?"

"Yeah, but it's Drew's fault" he laughed again

"It's fine Avery I don't eat breakfast any way I'll just make some coffee"

"Not eating breakfast isn't good Spence. Don't you know all the facts about how it helps your metabolism, or something?"

"Yes I do, but it's not that bad once you do it for a long time" I rolled my eyes at him

"Fine, but I'm making you the coffee."

"ok" he said smiling at him and sitting In a chair. I looked around not knowing where the cups are

"Need help?" he said raising his eyebrow at me.

"Maybe...yes" he got out of his seat and walked over to me. He put his body against mine as he reached over my head to grab a cup. He didn't break eye contact. Once he had the cup he moved his body away from mine.

"Here" he said handing it back to em

"T- thanks" I said suddenly flustered from the close contact. He smiled at me, kissed my forehead, and sat back down.

Once I made him his coffee I handed it to him, and he look a long sip

"How much sugar did you put in this?"

"Two packets"

"Not enough hand me two more"

"Spencer that's a lot"

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