When I'm With You (REWRITING)

CHAPTER 32

"Did you feel that too?" She asks as she look down at our hands. 

Her face lights up as I twirl her around and crash her into my chest again.  

"I sure did, Princess" 

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Dee's P.O.V

"Is that the last one?" I ask Kaz as he puts the box down. He nods and goes out to lock his car. 

I take a deep breath to take in my surrounding. Closing my eyes to let in the peace and quiet. I'm going to miss the noise and loud world with Janyce and Anthea. 

"Princess? What you want to eat?" Kaz's voice snapped me out of my thoughts. 

I walked to the kitchen and see him looking through the cupboard. I go behind him and stand on my tippy tops. "I believe you went out grocery shopping?" I said struggling to look at the cupboard. 

"Yep, so what do you want to eat?" he asks again. 

"Nothing, actually. I'm not hungry bubs," I say sitting on the counter. 

He frowns. "You didn't have breakfast this morning though. C'mon, you have to eat," he says placing salt and pepper on the counter. 

I smile and shake my head. "You eat. I have to start unpacking," I say getting off the counter. 

"Well if you change your mind, I'll make you a plate of whatever I'm making," he says scratching his head, probably thinking of what his going to cook for us.

"Ok thanks, babe," I say kissing his cheek and walk off around my new home.

I walk into his bedroom and put the boxes in front of the half-empty walk-in closet. I let out a deep breath before starting to unpack.

I play music so I don't feel bored. I move to the rhythm, swaying my hips and nodding my head to the beat. I bring out hangers and neatly hang my clothes on to it. 

I heard someone whistles, causing me to stop dancing and turn around. I look over and see Kaz leaning on the door frame of his bedroom, staring me down as he chews something.

"You got some moves, Princess," Kaz says point at me with his fork. 

"Thank you creep," I say watching him eat. 

"You almost done with the boxes?" He moves closer to me, with his focus on his plate. 

I put my hand on my forehead and keep it there like a teenaged girl trying to hide her ance. "Yeah almost. I have 2 more boxes I think." I dart my eyes to the empty boxes and the full ones. 

"Here," Kaz holds his fork up to my mouth. 

I gladly accept it and moan at the taste, making Kaz chuckle. "Is that the Grilled Salmon?" I ask.

He nods happily chewing on his bite. 

My mouth craving for more. "I'll eat it after I finish up here," 

Kaz frowns, shaking his head and brings his fork up to my mouth again. "Kaz, I can't eat your food," I chuckle at him. 

"I'll just eat some from your's," He shrugs and move his fork closer. I open my mouth and take in the salmon. 

"How, are you so good at cook?" I say as putting more clothes on hangers. 

"I poison it, that's why it's so good," he says smiling devilish

My eyes widen and I start coughing, trying to get the food out of my system. Kaz started laughing, while I just stood there dumbfounded. "Oh - my - god - your - face -" He barely gets out between his laughter.