Jenna's POV:
After finishing our waffles and pancakes, we took the dishes to the kitchen where Alonzo insisted on washing them, not letting me change his mind at all.
I decided to prepare some coffee in the meantime, a liquid I've become addicted to over the years.
It 's just SO good.
The only thing you could hear was the water running down the tap and the coffee machine making weird little noises while preparing the drink.
The mugs were already served when he finished the dishes, all the while both still being in complete silence.
I turned to stare at him with a smile and saw him leaning against the counter, already looking down at me with a smile himself.
Grabbing my cup, I slowly made my way to the living room and decided to sit on my favorite spot in the whole wide world: my ar
