Chapter Twelve | Chris Being Chris

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Today is friday. I need to do a morning surprise breakfast for Y/N. I searched for some food in the fridge, I have an egg and a pancake mix over my cabinet. I wish I can do something nice out of it. I gathered the materials I think I need. I grabbed some eggs, I grabbed the pancake mix, some whipped cream. Whoa, I think Y/N went to the grocery store yesterday. oh yes, she did. My kitchen contains nothing before she went here, now I have a very nice kitchen filled with stuffs, thanks to Y/N for filling my kitchen with these. I think I should help her design her room and buy her things she'll need like blankets, some nice clothes. I kinda like to spoil her for being a such a good girl. I went to get some nutella spread to put in between the pancakes and make it more delicious in a way Y/N likes it. She must've been tired from cleaning my mess last night. All the sheets were new, I woke up shirtless, and only in my boxers. I must've vomit last night because I was way too drunk. I feel like I should give Y/N a payback. I'm a big mess last night and I wouldn't want Y/N to remember that so I'm going to clear it off her mind today.

I started putting some butter in a pan and made some perfectly circled pancakes for Y/N. I put two pancakes on her plate and put some syrup in it. I also put some whipped cream with cherry on top. I engraved "I love you!" using nutella that has been put in a decorating bag and I made a lettering using it.

I cooked some scrambled eggs too, just in case Y/N craves for some eggs because back in Massachusetts, she always ask me if I can buy her some egg rolls. Oh, how I adore Y/N and her love for eggs.

I took a peek in the bedroom and see her wearing her slippers and starting to stand up, so I quickly ran to my kitchen and tried to look busy as If I was really doing something.

"Chris?" Y/N said in her morning voice.

"Goodmorning, baby. Come here, sit. Let's eat breakfast." I said to her and smiled.

"Oh my god, Christopher. I don't expect you to do this for me.. this i-" Y/N said as I tried to cut her off and kissed her lips and grabbed her while we're making up and let her sit on my chair and stopped and smiled just so she can eat already.

"I didn't know you could be this artistic." She said and it made me giggle a little.

"Shhhh, you bring out the best in me. You know that. Now, eat." Chris said to you.

Y/N'S POV

You took a part from the pancake Chris has cooked for you. They were so delicious. You fell in love with the taste of the pancakes. Chris knows how to make you happy. It's like the thing that happened yesterday was out of your mind, as if those tears meant nothing for you anymore.

You finished the pancake and you told Chris that it was a delicious pancake and that he should never stop doing them. He smiled and you stood up. He stopped you and walked to your front and bowed as if you're a queen walking to your throne.

"Oh my god Chris, stop doing that, I'll just go to the bathroom to take a bath because I have work. You're being too sweet this morning. I noticed that, and I love it." You said to Chris which made him look up and smile at you and go back to his real posture and you leaned in to kiss him just so he would feel the love you are giving him.

You smiled and you went to the bathroom. You let the warm water pour down your body. You heard Chris singing No Scrubs as if he was a girl and you instantly thought that he was singing purposely to throw a shade on you that you're not scrubbing your body.

"I hear you." You shouted and Chris heard that so he laughed and oh, you can feel he threw his head back laughing because he always does that and it recently became a reason why you love him so much. You were too happy today, there's too much happening and you loved it.

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