・Abigale's POV・
I wake up to an empty room and the sound of movement in the kitchen downstairs, both piquing my curiosity. Sitting up, I let out a yawn and stretch my arms to get my body to wake up then get out of my bed. I get in another stretch as I'm standing up, another yawn escaping before I make my way downstairs. As I'm heading down the stairs the smell of bacon hits me, my stomach automatically grumbling.
"I heard that," Alex says from the kitchen and I sheepishly make my way towards him, rubbing my stomach.
"I smelt the food. Can't help that I'm a big foodie," I shrug and he chuckles, sliding the bacon plate towards the island chair I sit on. I give him a hum as thanks and grab a piece, eating it immediately. "Holy f**k this is good," I murmur, grabbing another piece.
"TWSS,"
