"Love, I’m leaving!" I called out to Dylan, grabbing my bag and the toast he’d prepared, leaning in to kiss his cheek.
He chuckled, still a bit groggy as he leaned against the counter. "You're in such a rush. You sure you’re ready for this internship? You've barely slept."
I rolled my eyes, biting into the toast. "Barely slept because of you, might I remind you."
He raised his hands defensively, grinning. "Hey, you were the one who decided to break the ‘no-miracle’ rule last night."
I swatted his arm, trying not to laugh. "Well, maybe next time we should actually stick to the plan. Remind me too!"
Dylan smirked, reaching out to tuck a stray hair behind my ear.
"Good luck with that, Zeina. We both know you’re the one who keeps breaking it." He gave me a playful look. "By the way, do
