"Harry, breakfast is ready!" I call him from the kitchen. "I'll be there in a minute, Love!" I heard him yell back from his office.
He walked into the kitchen. He looked really tired, but he's pretty handsome when he's tired. "What'd you cook?" He asked. "Eggs, bacon, and pancakes."
His face lit up, "YAY! My favorite!" He grinned. "Yeah, I know. That's why I made it." I said, blushing a little. He came over to me and kissed my lips slowly. "I love you, darling." He murmured. "I love you, too." Was my response.
"Now, y/n. It's time to dig into these pancakes, eggs, and bacon!" He shouted excited. I loved seeing him all happy, it made me happy, too.
"How does it taste?" I asked. "Like heaven," he started, "You're the best cook ever, y/n!" He exclaimed. "Aw... thanks, Harold." I said, trying to hide my smile.
"Now it's time for a great day!" He screeched after finishing breakfast, marching back to his office. I love this man, I thought. I couldn't wait to one day call him mine.
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