They had only been in the kitchen for 5 minutes and Erik was already starting to lose his mind. It was bad enough that he was in love with Charles and it didn't help how good he looked even wen he just rolled out of bed. Charles just waltzed into the kitchen on this early morning, without a care in the world. Erik wondered how he managed to always be in such a good mood in the mornings, but he never complained one bit, he always loved seeing Charles in a good mood.
"Good morning, Erik." Charles basically sang, smiling sweetly at him.
"Yes, it really is." Erik replied, captivated by Charles' appearance. His hair a mess, his shirt falling a little off his shoulder, his socked feet making muffled pitter-patter on the floor, and his eyes shining in the morning sun.
He looked absolutely breathtaking.
He pulled out some strawberries and brought them over to Erik.
"Would you like some?" He asked
"Yes, please, that would be lovely." Erik breathed out finally.
He just smiled in return and placed on in Erik's hand.
He ate it, quite messily.
Charles stared to laugh a little because he got a little on his face.
"What? Did i get some on my face?" Erik asked confused
"Yeah, you did," Charles said, still laughing.
Erik started to wipe his face, but for some reason he didn't get it. Oh, how cliche.
"Here, I'll get it," Charles said, leaning over off it off of his face, "there."
"Thank you, Charles." Erik said, leaning over and leaving a kiss on Charles' cheek.
Charles was shocked, as was Erik, but they eventually relaxed and carried on with their day.
A/N
I'm sorry for how short this is, but at least I finally updated.
I finally decided to tell my friend how I feel. I'm doing it tomorrow so wish me luck, if you want to lmao.
Anyway
Thank you all so much for reading, commenting, voting, and liking my stories for some reason
I love you all. See you in a little bit.
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