52|Relaxed Mornings

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Aria King 

I woke up the next day surrounded by heaps of white pillows and a shirtless boyfriend called Charles. I could hear his soft snores while he finally got a chance to sleep in after a while. The floor-to-ceiling windows were open and letting in the salty breeze. 

I got up to go brush my teeth and decided to make breakfast for the both of us. I looked through what we ended up getting yesterday and pull out some pancake mix. 

I was planning to make crepes and knew that it would be easier to just water this down a bit and use it as the batter. 

I pulled a good sized pan from some on the cupboards and mixed the batter. I had to dig a little deeper to find the oil spray so that it wouldn't stick to the pan. 

My first one ended up looking a little more like scrambled eggs rather than a crepe, but after a few attempts I was able to perfect the movements. After making a few I ran back to the room to grab my phone and rushed back downstairs.  

Clicking play on my playlist I let the softness of Lana Del Rey's voice fill the air while I gently hummed along. After I had finished the crepes I moved to grabbing the fresh fruit and cutting then up into small places. 

I heard the soft padding of feet coming down the stairs and around the corner I was met with sleepy Charles. 

"Good morning" I say to him softly. "Morning amore" his morning voice was enough to make me collapse. "I'm making breakfast for us" He wraps his arms around my waist and run his fingertips against the hem of my but really his shirt. 

"Thank you it looks great" He say placing kisses on my neck. "Can you do me a favor and find where the plates are" I ask him. He hums and lets go of me to go find the plates. He comes back and hands me two plates. I take them from him and plate the crepes. 

"What do you want on yours" I ask him. "Anything I don't really care, actually I'll just have the same as what your having" He says to me. I finished putting together the plates and turn to Charles with my hands full of both plates. 

He take both of them from my hands and places them on the counter behind me then places his hands on either side of me. Like always he places a kiss on my neck while moving his hands to squeeze my hips. "You left me alone" he says calmly. "Yeah to do this" My hands move up his barren chest. 

"Which I thank you for but I need something" He says to me. "And what would that be" I challenge him at his own game. 

"I believe that it typically involves two pairs of lips and a whole lot of love" He smirks. "Is that so, well that would mean talking correct" I stop the urge to smile. 

"You damn tease" He says when finally putting his lips on mine. It was slow and like he said filled with love. "Now I can get my day started" he says. I push him off in a playful fashion and sit at the table with my plate. 

Charles joins me a moment later and sits next to me. The chairs are a bit far apart and Charles notices that. Without saying anything he grabs the bottom of my chair and drags it closer to him. 

"Really" I shoot him a look. "Yes really now eat please" He says leaning over to grab my plate and bring it in front of me. I shake my head and try not to focus on how kinda hot that was and start eating. 

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