Ten

                                    

                                          
The next morning, I softly left John's arms trying not to wake him. I made my way to the kitchen and began on breakfast. I turned towards the island to prepare the eggs and jumped out of my skin. Simon stood there smirking under his mask. 
"Fucking hell Simon."
"Sorry Y/N.", he chuckled lightly. 
"It's fine. I think John keeps tea in the cabinet over there."
He nodded and began working on his tea. I continued to make breakfast and looked up to see John coming into the kitchen. 
"Morning Simon. Morning doll.", John came over and kissed my temple. 
"Breakfast should be done soon. I can make you tea or coffee."
"If you're offering, I'd love some coffee. I should be taking care of you."
I smiled and playfully rolled my eyes and began making him some coffee. 
"If you ask me, you got yer self a lovely housewife Cap.", Johnny said, coming into the kitchen with a blanket wrapped around himself.
"Nice of you to join us.", Simon said, rolling his eyes.
"Away n bile yer head.", Johnny smirked. 
Simon glared and continued drinking his tea.
I began plating everyone's breakfast, setting it in front of them. 
"Johnny, what would you like to drink?"
"Orange juice is fine lass."
"Doll, he can get his own drink. Sit down and eat breakfast."
I ignored John and got Johnny his drink, setting it in front of him then taking my seat beside John starting to eat. He moved his hand onto my thigh, glancing at me.
"I don't need you spoiling my men love."
I glanced at him and smirked, leaning over to kiss his cheek. 
"I can spoil you a lot more later.", I whispered into his ear before kissing his cheek again. 
John shifted and continued eating his breakfast. 
After everyone was done, I cleaned everything up. I stood at the sink rinsing the dishes before loading them into the dishwasher.
"I'm not big on emotions but I think you're the kind of light Price needs in life.", Simon said almost inaudibly. 
I glanced over at Simon who sat at the counter sipping on his tea. I smiled softly and dried my hands moving over to stand in front of him. 
"I like to think so too. I also hope you don't mind if I 'spoil' you as John puts it."
He lightly shook his head and moved to the sink to rinse his cup before putting it in the dishwasher. 
A couple hours later Simon and Johnny left. John came from his office with a smirk. He wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me close looking down at me. 
"If anything, I'm glad you and the guys are getting along. Don't tell them this but they mean a lot to me."
I smiled up at him. 
"I'll take it to my grave."
John chuckled and moved so he could pick me up bridal style. 
"You mentioned something about spoiling me later. I hope that is still on the table."
I giggled as we made our way to his bedroom.