One Year Later...
I walked into the kitchen, the smell of sausages and bacon having lured me from the comfort of my bed. I leant against the doorframe admiring the scene in front of me.
"Which are you admiring, me or the food?" Sean teased, turning the sausages in the pan.
I could hear the laughter in his voice, and my heart warmed. I stepped further into the kitchen, walking up behind him and wrapping my arms around his bare chest, pressing myself against him and kissing along his shoulder.
"Always you." I answered, smiling against his soft skin and inhaling the fresh scent of his shower gel.
"Good," He replied.
He took the pan off the heat, standing it to the side and capturing my hands with his own. He turned to face me, beaming down at me with the smile of a thousand suns. I went
