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(a/n: ever want a picture of a youtuber dabbing? i have a freaking album of photos on my phone dedicated to it. just excuse the captions at the bottom, im too lazy to take them off. i'm so productive. anyways, enjoy this chapter!)   

13: Breakfast

     APHMAU WOKE UP with the smell of eggs filling her nose. She opened her eyes, lifting her arms up and began to stretch. Her brain reminded her it was Saturday. Aph grabbed her phone from the table next to her and saw five new notifications from two phone numbers she didn't recognise.

    She unlocked her phone and began to read them.

    Hey, Aphmau, it's Laurance. Aaron gave me your phone number, hope you don't mind!

    Oh, yeah! I forgot why I texted you in the first place!

    I remember! Are you and Aaron a couple?

    The other two belonged to Gene, who was basically asking if Aphmau could see him over the weekend.

    Too tired to reply to either, she stood up from the couch and continued to stretch. Her legs were aching to lay back down, but it was past ten in the morning.

She wobbled over to the kitchen counter, her fingertips grazing over the smooth black tiles that covered the edges. Her eyes traced over the entire room, landing on a familiar person with black hair in front of the oven.

"Morning." Aph smiled, placing her hand over her mouth as she yawned.

Aaron turned around, "Hey," he grinned, "I hope you like eggs and bacon."

Aaron used his index finger, and pointed to the frying pan in front of him that contained eggs on one half and nearly cooked bacon on the other.

Aphmau licked her lips, her mouth watering. She began to open her mouth to say something, when her appetite did instead. Aph laughed when her stomach growled, hungry for the food in the pan.

"I'm assuming that's a yes." Aaron chuckled.

He placed the food on two plates, adding toast on the side as well. Grabbing two glass cups, he carefully poured some orange juice into each one. Aaron placed the plates and cups on the dining table, Aphmau digging in the food immediately.

"Mhmm!" Aph mumbled, her mouth full, "Aaron, this tastes so good! Where'd you learn to cook like that?"

He took a bite of egg and toast and replied, "My dad taught me."

Aphmau's eyes clouded over with sympathy. Aaron never really talked about his father. Like Aph's dad, he too had left when Aaron was young. His mother always would tell Aaron that his dad left was for business. His father became too preoccupied in his own work to focus on his family. So, he left.

"Oh." Aph sighed, giving him a sad smile and stared down at the food hungrily.

"Anyways," Aaron began, clearing his throat, "How'd you like last night?"

Aphmau pondered for a moment to think of a word to describe Prom and after Prom. "Awesome, incredible, sick as frick!"

Aaron laughed at her description of the night before. "I'm glad you enjoyed it."

"What about you?" Aphmau questioned, munching on her toast and bacon, taking a sip of the orange juice next to her.

"Huh?" he asked.

"D-did you like l-last n-night?" she stammered.

"Of course I did, Aph," Aaron smirked, "My favourite part was being with you." he winked.

She choked on her orange juice, unable to believe that Aaron just flirted with her. She knew he had feelings for her, after all, they did kiss a week prior. But Aaron was never one to flirt.

"You're such a dork," she rolled her eyes, unable to contain her giddiness.

You're my dork. she thought to herself.

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chapter thirteen! i hope you liked it. also, i edited the story to make it look a bit more organised and professional. what do you think of the new look? i've been inspired by other writers and how they do that, which i really liked that sort of aesthetic.

i hope you don't mind a couple more filler chapters, i'm still kind of deciding where this story is going. if you have any suggestions, leave a comment telling me them! even if i don't reply to your comment, just know that i have seen it and thought about it.

what did you think of the chapter? i love hearing what you think!

how about a little question of the night/day?
what's your favourite colour?

mine's black. and yeah, don't tell me it's a shade!
lol, anyways-

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