She woke with a sense of tranquility despite last night's hectic activities. She no longer felt tense, and was in a good mood for once. Lauren lay sound asleep on top of her, despite all the room the king sized bed had to offer. She didn't mind though, Lauren was a great cuddle buddy.
Y/N decided to take the initiative to fix Lauren a nice breakfast seeing as the green eyed woman normally woke up at eight thirty and it was almost ten.
"I think you're the one who needs the rest and relaxation babe." She whispered, carefully maneuvering herself from Lauren's grip. Her wife tossed around in the sheets until she became subconsciously comfortable without Y/N and drifted back into her slumber, uttering small noises and groans. Lauren could sleep through almost anything.
Y/N checked her emails and updates on her iPad Mini 2 and texted Dinah back on a question she had about a separate project that didn't have anything to do with work. They both decided they needed the day off despite the gigantic amount of work waiting for them Monday morning.
Normally Lauren cooked a breakfast consisting of over easy eggs, bacon, and toast, but since it was Lauren's unessential "day off", Y/N decided to give Lauren a breakfast fit for a queen.
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Y/N had better experience with food since she had an Associate's degree in culinary entrepreneurship, but never used it. She knew the big money was in numbers and entrepreneurship.
She wanted to give Lauren everything she liked this time: waffles with vanilla truffles and white chocolate syrup, buttermilk biscuits with strawberry syrup, French toast with Nutella spread, the usual bacon and eggs, and lastly her infamous honey glazed doughnuts that she made from scratch.
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She started with the doughnuts knowing they'd take the longest and whipped up the mixture, pouring it into their portable doughnut maker that rarely got the chance to see any action. She then took the French toast and biscuits out of the Kenmore fridge that housed two separate doors and placed them in the oven, all while mixing a separate batter bowl for the waffles.
Everything was finished to perfection after an hour and a half and set up beautifully on their wooden serving tray along with a glass of orange juice, coffee, and a vase with a single plastic rose in the middle. Y/N carefully maneuvered through the house until she reached their bedroom, sitting the food down on Lauren's bedside table.
