You were in the kitchen cooking breakfast, specifically eggs and bacon. You were in your apron while the smell of the delicious food on the pan filled your nose, and that’s when you heard footsteps coming downstairs. It was your boyfriend, Miles.

“Mm, good morning Mami.” He walked up behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist, burying his face into your neck and giving you little kisses there that made your heart flutter. Miles smiled when he realized you were cooking breakfast.