《Genie Chubstin ✔》Close Look
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Oh lord now i have to wake up Jason, i said to myself while walking downstairs. I went to couch on which Jason was sleeping, i saw his gun a bit showing from his pocket this was the best moment to hide his gun. I slowly started to pull the gun from his pocket..................... Oh! He moved a but i just quickly and quitely pulled out the gun from his pocket and placed it behind me so he won't be able to shoot or scare me with the gun. I shook him a little.
" Jason! Wake up! Jason everyone is waiting at the table for breakfast ( i said in a whispering voice . He moved a bit his face facing mine, he looks so cute when he is sleeping, he is so adorable. " Dear heart kindly choose one way, choose the way to Jason or Cameron only. Don't make min trouble by walking on both path a the same time. I can't take it so kindly one path")
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I felt someone touching my body , i mean touching my arms and shaking. Oh god that voice is so amazing i will love to hear that voice someone, i mean Y/N was waking me up by shaking me slightly and saying
"Jason! Wake up! Jason every one is waiting for the breakfast at the table."
I was already up but i pretended that i was still sleeping, so i can hear that voice,no let me correct it the Sweet Melody again. It's funny to say but a criminal can fall for someone special. No i can't fall for her, I can't love Y/N. I don't want to love her she, I don't know how she came so suddenly. My thoughts were interrupted by the voices coming from stomach. It wasn't my stomach, but stomach of person waking me up. She's so hungry.
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: "Jase, please wake up dear"
That voice those words........ you are leaving affect on me Y/N.
: "Yeah yeah , i am up! Is breakfast ready? What about all the boys?
"Breakfast is ready. Everyone is at the table waiting for you to start the breakfast."
Jason: (sitting up on sofa) " Okay let's go then."
(Grabs Y/N hand and start walking towards kitchen, but leaves hand at the door of kitchen. Enter the kitchen)
: " Good Morning"
: " Morning"
Y/N's POV
Jason finds the paper with his name and sits on his chair. There is only one chair left that has breakfast in front of it and it's mine. I was about to sit down.....
:" Y/N give me a glass of water"
: " S.. Sure" ( hands the water)
:" Is there anything special today that i am forgetting?"
:" I guess I'm forgetting too"
:" Hahahahaha. No boys it's nothing special today, you know we all were busy, frustrated about this lamp incident. So i thought to have an amazing breakfast with you you guys."
:" Thanks man, your idea is great."
:" Today is going to be amazing"
(I was quite through the whole breakfast, because if i spoke I'll be getting rude answers. So it's useless to speak)
:" Breakfast is delicious. Isn't it Jason?"
: "I hate to admit it, but it's delicious so i have to admit it. Don't know whether the breakfast is delicious or it's the magic of the hands."
: " I guess it's the magic of the hands."
: " Did you prepared the breakfast Jason, to treat us?"
: " Hahaha, are you kidding me? No man i didn't prepared it."
: " Than it's delicious cause of ingredients not because of hands"
Y/N ( what?? :-( But i prepared it so nicely)
: "Oh, Ryan come on stop it. Isn't it enough that breakfast is delicious? Have fun and enjoy it.
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Thanks for reading. 😘😘
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