Poppy's P.O.V
I awakened and yawned, stretching my arms and rolling to face Ashton. I watched as he slept peacefully. His breathing was soft and his face looked happy. I quietly slid out of his arms and slid on his shirt, moving to the main area of the house. I made my way to the kitchen and began looking around at all the food he bought for us.
My stomach grumbled as I took out a couple of chicken breasts. I flattened the chicken breasts and covered them nicely in spices before laying them in the frying pan on the stove, using some oil so the chicken wouldn't stick. I then grabbed some veggies, chopping a salad to go with the chicken. I watched the Chicken cook, flipping it every once in a while to ensure it is cooked properly.
Once it was done, I mixed myself a hot coffee and stepped
