Days Like This

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I flipped the pancake, a small smile coming to my face as I heard my boys waking up, "Laf! Come back to bed," I heard John whine, making me shake my head as I heard feet slapping against the wood tiled floor of the hallway,

"No. You are, how you say, oh yes! Cover hoggers!" I giggle a little as I hear Laf's heavy morning accent,

"Good morning, dear," I greet him as he walks into the kitchen, gray sweats low on his hips his hair pulled into his usual tight bun. I growl, as I stand on my tiptoes to press a quick kiss to his lip, he grunts and grabs my chin, pulling me into a deeper kiss, his other arm wraps around my waist, pulling me against his chest.

"Good morning chéri," Laf mumbles pulling away, smirking down at me, as he reached around me to grab a piece of bacon,

"Where's Y/N, I miss her cuddles," I hear Herc as he rounds the corner, a huge smile spreading across his cheeks, I take him in, laughing at his boxers, they were decorated with hearts and banners that read, 'my cupid's bow,'

"Good, morning Herc," He bounces over to me and wraps his arms around him, I turn in his arms to set the spatula down, turning back around to pull him down for a kiss, I hummed into the kiss, pulling away, his bottom lip caught between my teeth.

"Hey!" I hear Laf protest, I look over Herc's shoulder, mocking his pouting face.

Of course, Laurens and Alex were the last ones out, "Come on out, you two," I call and I hear a groan of protest before Alex and John appear around the corner, both of their buns falling, their cheeks flushed,

"Good morning, babe," John coughed, joining me by the stove, leaning down to kiss me, Alex joining us and kissing me too.

"So, nice of you two to join us," Herc teases as he pours the pancake batter in the pan, picking up the spatula,

"We were busy," Alex defends, and I roll my eyes at them,

"Yeah, yeah, busy sucking each other's faces off," Laf laughs, hopping off the counter to grab the eggs out of the refrigerator,

"Yes, Herc and Laf to the rescue! I can rest," I cry, my hand over my heart, "My heroes,"

"'I want to be your hero," Alex whines, pulling me back into his chest, his lips attacking my neck, John joins in fingers, quick and nimble as he begins to tickle me.

"Help! Herc! Laf! Help, please," I cry, my sides hurting, tears rolling down my cheeks,

"My chéri," Laf battle cries, and I am swooped into his arms, and thrown over his shoulder,

"Leave her alone," Herc says sternly, Alex and John putting their hands up in mock surrender before we all erupt in giggles,

"I love mornings like this," I confess once I am set down on the island, Laf's back to me. I wrap my legs around him, undoing his bun to rake my fingers across his scalp, he whimpers,

"Me too," Laf sighs melting into my touch,

"If only every day could be like this," John sighs as he sets the table,

"I'd give everything, for every day to be like this," Alex sighs as he puts the food on the table,

"Come on, eat," Herc points and I push Laf forward, hopping off the counter, joining Alex and John at the table,

"We'll be hit in the face by reality tomorrow-" I sigh,

"But for now we're going to enjoy our Saturday," Herc finalizes, kissing my crown, as he sits next to me,

I raise my cup of orange juice, "To our Saturday mornings,"

"Raise a glass to our Saturday mornings!" John smiles, everyone clinking classes. I lean back in my chair, the feeling of comfort overwhelming, as my boys begin to eat,

"I love you all so much," I whisper before I start to eat, eyes darting back and forth as Alex and John have their daily disagreement.

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