Request from giratinaRulez Kid x Reader - Goodmorning
The early morning light was warming the kitchen as you entered the tiled and clean room. Last night you had spent the night with your boyfriend on a date and it was amazing. You both watched movies and cuddled and when you got bored you played a few video games. You have been dating Kid for almost a year now and you each had keys to the others house. You were in a long t-shirt that went to your knees and in your favorite slippers. Your stomach grumbled signaling you to make something to eat. You decide to cook pancakes instead of just making a quick cereal bowl. First though was getting some music on since the birds weren't signing this morning. You turned on your laptop and started your playlist slightly dancing to the music. You walked into the bathroom to brush and put up your hair. It was a very good morning even though you usually weren't a morning person.
In the kitchen you got out your pancake ingredients with your music drowning out all sound. In the middle of pulling things out for pancakes you decided strawberry crepes sounded better. So you pulled out the few additional things needed for crepes and the correct measuring cups. You got started on your delicious breakfast.
With the music you didn't hear the knock at the door nor it opening. Kid stood in the entrance to your kitchen as you did some cute little dancing to your music; as you flipped a crepe onto its other side like a pro. Kid walked over to the kitchen table and took a look at the recipe you had out. He decided to make the filling for your strawberry crepes as you were busy with making the crepes.
This wasn't unusual for you two, coming over to each other's houses without planning it. You were almost done making crepes then you felt two firm arms wrap around your waist. You squeaked slightly in surprise, not that it could be heard over the music though. As soon as your back touched the person's chest behind you, you knew it was Kid. You leaned over and turned down your music so it was just background music.
"Good morning, love." Kid whispered sweetly as he kisses both of your cheeks. You giggle at his obsession with symmetry.
"'Ello poppet." You said in a fake Britain accent.
Kid laughed then laid his head on your shoulder. "Making crepes?"
"Yeah, want to eat with me? I am almost done I just need to do the filling and get the strawberries."
"I'd love to eat with you. I already made the filling for you."
"Wait how long have you been here?" You asked as you flipped another crepe.
"Awhile, don't worry about it. I was happy to help and to watch you dance."
"Psh, of course you were happy to watch me dance it's me we're talking about." You giggled shaking your hips a bit. It's not that you were conceited or anything you just liked to joke about those things. Kid laughed with you and let go of you as you leaned forward to turn off the stove.
"So where are the strawberries at?" Kid asked as he looked around.
"In the windowsill, the strawberry plant you gave me is done and ripe." You smiled at him and he smiled back. He went over to the small plant and gently tugged the soft ripe fruit from their stem. He handed them to you and you cut in them neatly and chopped a few. The ones you chopped you mixed into the filling along with strawberry flavoring. You pulled out strawberry and chocolate syrup along with whipped cream in a can.
"Why does this seem more like desert than breakfast?" Kid raised an eyebrow to you.
"Breakfast, desert, who cares, it has fruit in it so I'll count it as breakfast."
Kid laughed at you as you handed him a plate and a fork. The crepes sat on their own plate, the filling in its own bowl, strawberry on the cutting board and syrup next to it all.
"Ladies first." He smiled.
"No, guest first." You smiled back and he smirked and made his crepe as did you. It was amazing there was no doubt about it. After your first crepe Kid leaned over and kissed you.
"I still think you taste sweeter." You blush slightly and kissed him back.
"I think this is just a good morning." You smiled into the kiss.