7 o'clock, Saturday. No school but here I am, already awake so then I decided to just make breakfast for everyone. I literally do not know what I should cook, until I have found a box of waffle mix from the cabinet. None of them actually hates this, in fact this would even make the twins happy, so.. waffles for breakfast.
Eggs, milk, sugar, the waffle mix and-- a soft deep breath escaped from my mouth when large arms suddenly snaked around my waist. Looking over my shoulder, it was my giant boyfriend. I smiled; why is he being like this today though? I do not think something bad has happened today, so why is he being such a baby right now?
Seven ignored the nudge and so I did it again, instead of moving away, he buried his whole face in the crook of my neck. His breath tickles as I pushed him away gently only to be pulled back then rested his chin upon my shoulder. Now this is scary.. he is very clingy but not speaking.
