@.The.Girl.Who.Lived.
Saffi holds the necklace in her hand and sits on the edge of the bed. She smiles and lays back, holding it against her heart.
(Ship ship ship ship ship)
Saffi holds the necklace in her hand and sits on the edge of the bed. She smiles and lays back, holding it against her heart.
(Ship ship ship ship ship)
(Fangirl Screams)
Milo hums as he gets started on dinner, humming as he does so.
Saffi stands up and puts the necklace on. She fixes her hair in a side katniss style braid and walks downstairs to ask for water.
He hums, playing music as he works, dancing slightly. Jason scrambles to his side, "Breakfast for dinner?" He pleads. Milo chuckles, "Breakfast it is then."
Saffi walks towards the kitchen and stands in the doorway. "Hey. Do you um…Could I have some water?" she asks.
Milo looks up and nods, "This is your house too, you don't have to ask." He smiles at her.
Saffi's face turned pink and she looked away. "Oh…um, thanks, again," she says quietly. She walks over the fridge and grabs a bottle of water.
He nods and flips the French Toast, "Hope you like breakfast for dinner." he says, chuckling softly.
"Who doesn't," she laughs softly. She walks over to the stove and stands next to him. "Can I help," she asks, smiling and scrunching up her nose.
"If you want!" He says, smiling.
"What can I do," she asks.
"Come here, I'll show you." He smiles, "Basically, you just have to flip the pieces of bread after about 30 seconds." He hands her the spatula.
Saffi nods. "I can do that," she says.
He nods, "What kind of smoothie do you want?" He asks curiously.
"Blueberry, if you have any," she replies.
"Yes ma'am." He salutes cheekily before getting to work on the smoothies. He hums as he works.
Saffi works on the pancakes, she begins to sing under breath from habit.
He sings as he works, matching the song she's singing.
Saffi looks at him and smiles, singing a little louder.
He sings with her, smiling.
Saffi continues to flip and sing, smiling brighter than she ever has before. She uses up all the pancake batter that was left and arranges the pancakes in a heart shape on the platter, without thinking.
He chuckles, finishing the smoothies, pouring them out. "Ah, what'd you make?" He asks, peeking over her shoulder.
"Pancakes duh," she looks at the platter and realizes she made a heart. "Oh umm that? That's nothing…err." She looks down at the ground.
He chuckles, walking back to the smoothies and taking a sip, a slight smile on his face, "Alright then. Shall we eat?" He asks, grabbing the butter, peanut butter, syrup and whipped cream.
"We shall," she says, her face still pink from blushing. She grabs the pancakes and carries them over to the table.
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