I'm Worried That You're Working Too Hard.
Kevin opened his eyes. He reached out and prodded at the space beside him, but no one was there.
"Tianna?" Kevin rubbed his eyes as he walked out of the bedroom. He saw Tianna working around in the kitchen. He suddenly sobered up. Wasn't this the picture he dreamed of?
Still, he had wished for Tianna to stay in bed long enough for her to be the first thing he sees every morning.
"You're making breakfast already?" Kevin asked in his cute and slightly hoarse morning voice.
Tianna looked at his attractively messy hair and smiled, "Breakfast is almost ready, it'll be done after you've finished preparing yourself."
"Sure."
While brushing his teeth, Kevin started eyeing himself in the mirror, secretly thanking himself for not waking up ugly.
"Wow that's a lot of food." Kevin said after he was done washing up. He looked at the food on the table and was reminded that Tianna was the perfect one. Thankfully, she's his.
"No," Tianna said as she gestured across the table. "This is breakfast. Thes
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