Stella's P.O.V
I woke up alone in the bed. I sat up as I looked around the room. Last night tired me out. I looked over at the clock to see that it was already 10:20 am. I grabbed my panties and Jasper's shirt from the floor before putting them on.
I walked downstairs to see Jasper cooking brunch. He was in some new clothes. I walked over to him before wrapping my arms around his waist.
"Good morning," Jasper said.
"Morning," I tell him.
"I'm almost done. Why don't you set up the table?" He asked.
"Okay," I tell him before kissing his cheek.
I got the plates before putting them on the table. I got the utensils as well as I put them by the plates.
"I hope you like omelets," Jasper said.
"I'm not a picky eater," I tell him.
"Good. Cause bon appetite!" Jasper said as he put the food
