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First time posting kinda nervous
Silas x reader
Valentine’s day edition
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You wake up early in the morning around 8am to the sound of “Entombed” by Deftones playing from the kitchen, the sound waves traveling all the way to your bedroom. The bed felt suspiciously empty from the weight of your boyfriend, Silas, being gone. You sit up slowly while stretching under the warm morning rays that come in through the window before turning around to swing your legs over the bed.
You slide on your slippers and put on the robe that was hung on the bedframe, walking towards the kitchen while patting your bonnet with a yawn. However your sluggish demeanor quickly faded when you spotted Silas in the kitchen cooking breakfast in only a pink heart apron and a pair of red boxers.You slowly walk up behind him while looking him up and down, admiring the way the sunlight shone on his pale back.
“Were you planning to surprise me with breakfast in bed?” You whisper in his ear, tracing the moles on his back while trailing kisses down his shoulder.
Silas flinches from the unexpected touch, his grip loosened on the skillet he was cooking eggs in which sent it clattering to the stove. He puts a hand over his chest where he could feel his heart beating rapidly, his other hand resting on the counter as he caught his breath.
“Are you trying to give me a heart attack or what?” He huffs frustratedly, not turning around to look at you as he goes back to scrambling the eggs.
“What, are you sad I ruined your little surprise? You weren't exactly discrete about it.” You tease, nodding your head in the direction of the speaker.
“If you knew it was a surprise you should've stayed in bed.”
“But I wanted to see you”
Silas’s hand scrambling the eggs stopped for a second to look at you, trying to hide his growing smile as he narrowed his eyes at you. He turned back around and poured the cooked eggs onto a pink plate before adding bacon strips and special red velvet waffles. He decorated the waffles with whipped cream and heart sprinkles.
He walks over and sets the plate on the table and pulls out your seat for you. Once you sit down he walks over to the cabinet and pulls out a heart shaped mug and makes you a caramel frappuccino to go with your breakfast. He hands it to you carefully and grabs himself a redbull out of the fridge, sipping it occasionally while doing the dishes.
“Babe, I could've helped you clean up.” You say, taking a bite of your breakfast.
“No need, today is about you. How’s your breakfast?”
“It’s delicious, thank you for cooking.”
“Your welcome, my love.” He murmurs, coming over to kiss your cheek as he dried off his hands.
He sat with you until you were finished eating, putting your plate in the dishwasher when you were done. He disappears into the bedroom when you went to the living room to watch TV, calling you to the bedroom minutes later. You paused your tv show to see what he called you for, pushing the door open with a confused expression.
You immediately gasp when you see the bed decorated with rose petals formed in the shape of a heart with a gift basket and a dress on the bed. You realized this was what he was back here doing the entire time, a look of admiration showing on your face.
“Happy Valentine's Day, baby.” He says with a smile, pulling you in close for a kiss.
“Thank you babe, I love you.” You laugh, returning his kiss while wrapping your arms around his neck.
He deepens the kiss slowly, guiding you to lay down on the bed. He doesn’t care if he messes up the rose petals because he knew you liked your surprise regardless. He trails hot open mouthed kisses down your neck and leaves bite marks covering your shoulders.
You throw your head back with a loud gasp, your fingers tangling in his hair to slow him down. He looks up at you with a pathetic expression, his face resting against your breast.
“Please let me worship you mommy, I've been a good boy all morning.” He whines, his hands clinging to your waist as he yearned to do more.
You’d already had your phone recording so you stifle laughter behind your hand and end the recording right when he was done. Seeing that he didn't even notice the camera you bursted into laughter, wiping tears from your eyes from how much you were laughing.
“Wayne is definitely seeing this.” You say while laughing loudly, already watching the video.
He looks at you with an unamused look on his face and sulks in the corner of the bed. You immediately feel bad so you grab his cheek and kiss him all over his face while apologizing repeatedly.
“You just looked so cute!”
“Kill yourself.”