as usual, you got up early in the morning and went to the kitchen, where you saw Oleg standing in your pink apron and frying pancakes. You leaned against the doorjamb and smiled as you watched him. You usually cooked breakfast, not him. Apparently, he decided to please you. And he turned around anyway when he heard you laughing.: - Good morning, my love..Hey, what are you laughing at? I just decided to make you breakfast today," he smiled and crossed his arms over his chest.