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after breakfast annie got dressed and headed to work.
                          
darren thought it would be fun if we'd bake some cookies or something.
                          
"please...itll be fun i promise!", darren said giving me puppy eyes.
                          
"fine...", i said giving him a look.
                          
i took some cookie mix out and got the stuff ready.
                          
"here darren..."
                          
"yes?"
                          
"on the third drawer there should be some aprons. mind tossing me one?"
                          
"mhm."
                          
darren tossed me one, putting one on himself. 
                          
"look at how cute i look!"
                          
"picture worthy!", i joked.
                          
"oh shit please no."
                          
i took my phone out snapping a picture. darren launched at me trying to grab my phone. i ran to the sofa, darren eventually catching up. he picked up up, throwing me in the air like some little kid. 
                          
"darren stop!", i laughed...or was i crying laughing...anywho.
                          
"give me that!"
                          
"you looked so pretty! you even said so yourself! memories. it was so worth it!"
                          
"fine.", he said dropping me back onto the sofa.
                          
i laied there out of breath and darren got on top of me.
                          
"darren im already out of breath, not again!", i laughed.
                          
his hands were on my arms, stopping me from getting up. he was looking into my eyes. staright into my soul haha. should i be scared?
                          
"youre so pretty.", he said panting.
                          
"looks like somebodys blushing!"
                          
darren looked to the side and back down at me, now on my lips.
                          
he leaned in closer, our lips crashing into each other. it felt so long it didnt want to stop. he leaned away and looked at me.
                          
"god ive waited for this for such a long time."
                          
"how long?", i snickered.
                          
"since i first laid eyes on you."
                          
"yeah right.", i said pushing him away.
                          
"what can i say? youre very hot."
                          
*30 minutes later*
                          
"how long are the cookies gonna take?", darren asked drooling while studying the cookies.
                          
"about 10 more minutes."
                          
"ugh i cant wait that long! they smell and look so good i just want to eat them all."
                          
i laid on the sofa closing my eyes. i suddenly felt darren on top of me, laying his head on my chest.
                          
"am i too heavy?", he asked.
                          
"nah, youre all good.", i said while starting to play with his hair.
                          
i felt darrens hand slide through under my shirt stopping at my back. i could feel him lightly making patterns. 
                          
"i might as well move here.", darren joked.
                          
"and sleep where?"
                          
"with you of course."
                          
"okay buddy. good luck with having to deal with me and me moving in bed all night. im a sleep talker so get ready for that too."
                          
"as long as im with you, you have nothing to worry about."
                          
he looked up at me. i squished his cheeks as he tried to talk.
                          
"ah ah..shh i gotta get the cookies."
                          
i got up and left darren laying on the sofa all alone. i could feel his eyes on me as i got the cookies.
                          
"howd they come out?"
                          
"you should see for yourself."
                          
he quickly got up and ran picking up a cookie and taking a bite from it.
                          
"er-oh ma..err..oo its hot!", darren said trying to cool the cookie down in his mouth.
                          
"duh theyre fresh out of the oven! should i be worried about you?", i joked.
                          
he rolled his eyes. 
                          
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