Chapter Five

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The next morning, Garfield slowly opened his eyes, the soft light of the morning shining in through the vibrant curtains as the delicious smell of pancakes flooded his nose.

Gently moving Silky off of his chest, Garfield sat up from the couch, comfortably stretching his arms before fully getting up. Following the yummy smell, he wandered to the kitchen. He leaned himself on the doorframe, watching as Kori and Richard effortlessly moved around the kitchen, making breakfast together.

The soft morning light spilled into the kitchen, casting a warm glow over the scene. Garfield took a moment to appreciate the tranquil ambiance as he leaned against the doorframe, watching Kori and Richard effortlessly move around the kitchen.

Kori, with her vibrant smile and infectious energy, stirred a large bowl of batter. Her enthusiasm was contagious as she hummed a cheerful tune, swaying gently to the rhythm.

Richard, standing beside her, wore a contented expression as he expertly managed the sizzling pan. He was focused yet relaxed, a testament to his proficiency in the kitchen. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up, revealing his forearms that were slightly sprinkled with flour, lending him a slightly disheveled charm.

Flour dusted the countertop in a haphazard fashion, creating a mess that mirrored the carefree spirit of the morning. It clung to Kori's apron and Richard's hands, evidence of their playful interactions and culinary mischief.

Garfield's eyes traced their movements, captivated by the synchronized dance of two people who were clearly in tune with each other. He couldn't help but feel a mix of admiration and longing. The desire for a deep connection, for someone to share such simple yet profound moments with, tugged at his heart.

As Kori turned around, her eyes lit up with delight upon seeing Garfield. "Garfield, you're awake. We made pancakes. You hungry?" She asked cheerfully.

He smiled in response to her question, his hunger now impossible to ignore. "Um, yeah, thanks." He replied, pulling out a chair at the table.

With a happy smile, Kori skillfully balanced a large plate of golden-brown pancakes in her hands, gently placing it on the table before Garfield. The fluffy stacks of goodness were adorned with a generous drizzle of maple syrup, enticing him with their sweet aroma. "Help yourself." She cheerfully invited him, her eyes sparkling with warmth before turning towards the door. "Raven, breakfast!" She called out of the room.

Raven emerged from her room and made her way to the kitchen. "The house isn't that big, Kori. You don't need to yell." Raven drawled as she entered the room.

Despite the persistent ache in his heart, Garfield couldn't deny the undeniable joy that swelled within him as he sat at the table, surrounded by friends sharing a meal. The sight of everyone gathered around the table, their faces animated with laughter and genuine camaraderie, evoked a sense of nostalgia within him. It reminded him of the warm gatherings he had experienced with his own family, where conversations flowed freely and moments of togetherness were cherished. As he observed the easy rapport between Kori, Richard, and Raven, Garfield couldn't help but reflect on the moments he had once taken for granted. Simple acts like sharing a meal and engaging in light-hearted banter were a reminder of the love and connection that could be found in such ordinary moments, and Garfield realized how much he had missed them.

Kori's vibrant energy radiated throughout the room as she directed her attention to Garfield. "Did you sleep well last night?" Her genuine care evident in her voice.

Garfield nodded appreciatively, meeting her gaze. "Like a baby." He replied with a hint of a smile. "I didn't realize how stiff the dorm beds were."

"I'm glad you are well rested, because I won't tolerate any dozing off when we hit the books." Raven stated firmly, taking her last bite of breakfast and rising from her seat. With a quick motion, she deposited her plate in the sink before continuing. "Once you're done eating, meet me in my room."

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