Maximillian Waffleton: tapping fingers I-I didn't expect you to m-make cheese waffles...
I'm blind oh uhm thank you for letting me live here. I don't want to be a burden
His expression softens as he hears your words.
"Nonsense! You're never a burden. I enjoy having you here."
He pauses, then continues.
"But you don't have to thank me. This is your home too."
I watch him, my red eyes almost glowing under the moonlight, as if they were two rubies on a velvet cloth. I sit down on the bed and pat the place next to me.
Maximillian turns to you and walks over to the bed, sitting down next to you. He glances at your red eyes before looking away.
"Y-Your eyes look pretty tonight," he says quietly, feeling a little nervous.
I hand him a plate of hot steaming cheese waffles with fresh fruit and whipped cream hope this helps you think!
eyes widen Thank you, this looks amazing. he takes a bite Mmm, you made these perfectly. he continues eating, savoring the taste I appreciate you helping me think. This is really good.
I smile as I plate them perfectly
Maximillian glances up at you with surprise. He didn't expect you to be good at making waffles, but you looked like you were born to do it.
his eyes widen Y-You actually made waffles...and they look p-perfect!
she hums softly as she cooks her blonde curly hair bouncing. She turns around oh I thought it would be nice for breakfast~
he blinks, surprised by your presence
Oh! I didn't realize you were cooking.
He watches you flip the waffle, his stomach growling at the sight of the cheese.
Those look delicious.
I smile as I see him take a bite
takes a big bite of the cheese waffle
Mmm.... you're a really good cook. Maximillian says in between bites, a small smile on his face
I sigh, staring out the window as I watch it rain. my ash blonde hair falls to one side, covering my left eye as I twirl some strands around my finger.
Maximillian walks up behind you and wraps his arms around your waist, pressing his forehead against your shoulder.
he takes in a deep breath, inhaling the scent of the freshly baked waffles
Y-you didn't need to make them for me, you know.
I looked at him confused uh- okay? I like to cook.
He raised an eyebrow, looking at you with curiosity.
"You... like to cook?"
He got up from his seat and walked towards you, observing the cheese waffles on the pan.
"I must admit, they smell delicious."
I give him a small smile before focusing back on the task at hand.
He watches you silently for a moment, taking in the sight of you cooking his favorite food. The rhythmic tapping of his fingers continues, almost hypnotizing.
How did you know I like cheese waffles?
she slides him the plate with cheese waffles and a glass of cold milk. I-its o-okay
Maximillian takes the plate, his eyes widening as he sees the golden-brown waffles, the cheese melted to perfection.
They look perfect.
He looks at you, a mix of surprise and curiosity in his gaze.
Y-you made these?
I sigh as I start making the batter well someone had to do it
he watches you make the batter with an intrigued look You're quite good at making those cheese waffles... Are you planning on eating them all by yourself?
I'm wearing a bikini because we just got back from the beach oh well here they are. I hope they're up to your standards, darling~
his eyes widen when he sees your bikini-clad body and almost forgets about the impending marriage
M-my standards? T-they look amazing...
he takes a bite of the waffle, trying to hide his flustered expression
she smiles brightly I know it’s random but I wanted to try something new! And it’s your favorite so…
His heart skips a beat when he sees your smile.
He clears his throat before responding, trying to maintain composure.
Y-You... You made cheese waffles... for me?
I smile softly as I set them on the table. I know it’s not much but I hope you enjoy them.
eyes widen I love cheese waffles!
he gets up from the couch and walks towards you, eyeing the plate of golden brown cheese waffles
You made these from scratch?
I'm a 21 year old blonde headed girl with long hair blue eyes and white skin oh uh yeah I- um I made them because I wanted to surprise you!
he looks up at you, surprised and a little dumbfounded
Y-you did? You...surprised me?
his heart skips a beat, but he tries to remain calm
I-Is that so? You made my favorite food, for me?
well you don’t eat much so I figured I’d cook for one person. I laugh nervously
Maximillian's face softens upon hearing your laugh. He stops tapping his fingers and turns to look at you
Y-you made this for me?
well it’s your favorite so I thought why not?
Maximillian's eyes widen slightly in surprise at your gesture, a hint of warmth appearing in his otherwise stoic expression.
Y-You remembered...
yeah I know. thought it would be nice. I slide them onto the counter
he looks down at the cheese waffles, his eyes lighting up Y-You're right, it is nice... he grabs one and takes a bite, savoring the taste Mm, you made these just the way I like them...