State of Mind
Rating: T for now :)))
Word Count: 3,479
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So I’ve just let Dream Daddy consume my life and I’m emotionally invested in these goddamn dudes. I actually really liked Robert’s ending but I started thinking about how it deserved an epilogue or something so… I guess I took it upon myself to write one? This will probably be a 3 or 4 part thing and smut will come (haha) soon. Probably. Idk let’s see what happens.
The clock reads 7:26. It’s a full month into Amanda’s summer vacation and I still haven’t adjusted to sleeping late. I’m so used to getting up to make her breakfast before school; apparently habits over a decade in the making are hard to break. Amanda probably won’t even be conscious until noon (I can hardly blame her) but I can’t seem to fall back asleep. And I can only enjoy my comfy bed for so long before I start itching for a familiar routine.
I roll into the kitchen and crack a few eggs in the frying pan. I rummage through the cabinets for a few different spices and toss them in – a pinch here, a dash there – and throw some bacon on another skillet. The whole kitchen is sizzling and warm. Glancing out the window, I see Craig pass on a morning run. He’d have something to say about all this greasy bacon, for sure. I’ll have to burn the evidence before the next time he comes over. Uh, wait – I mean eat the evidence. Yeah. That’s better. Mmmm, bacon.