“You aren’t eating.” Johnny says as Du stare down at your plate.
“Not hungry.” Du mutter, staring at the Essen in front of you.
He puts down his fork. “That’s what Du sagte at lunch.”
“I’m not hungry.” Du shrug.
“But I made your Favorit spaghetti sauce. Du always like that.”
“I’m just not hungry.” Du sigh, picking up your fork and push around the spaghetti.
“Playing with your Essen isn’t going to make it go away.” He says quietly.
“And eating isn’t going to make my ugly fat go away.” Du suddenly snap.
The look on his face kills you. Du can see the disappointment and hurt in your eyes.
“I’m sorry.” Du mumble, picking the fork back up, and stirring your pasta, nudeln around again.
He gently puts his hand on yours.
“When was the last time Du had a full meal?” He asks quietly.
Du didn’t answer, just push your pasta, nudeln around some more.
“When was the last time Du had a full meal?” He repeats.
Du shrug.
He sits, waiting for an answer.
“I don’t know.” Du finally say.
He looks at Du sadly.
Du look down at your plate, embarrassed.
“Did I tell Du how beautiful Du look today?” He asks quietly.
Du look up at him, surprised, and shake your head.
“Well, Du look beautiful. And Du always have. And Du always will. It’s not fair for Du to do this to yourself. Your depriving your beautiful body of what it needs, and it’s really sad. Du shouldn’t feel insecure because Du are loved. Von me, Von your friends, Von everyone. I Liebe you.”
“Not hungry.” Du mutter, staring at the Essen in front of you.
He puts down his fork. “That’s what Du sagte at lunch.”
“I’m not hungry.” Du shrug.
“But I made your Favorit spaghetti sauce. Du always like that.”
“I’m just not hungry.” Du sigh, picking up your fork and push around the spaghetti.
“Playing with your Essen isn’t going to make it go away.” He says quietly.
“And eating isn’t going to make my ugly fat go away.” Du suddenly snap.
The look on his face kills you. Du can see the disappointment and hurt in your eyes.
“I’m sorry.” Du mumble, picking the fork back up, and stirring your pasta, nudeln around again.
He gently puts his hand on yours.
“When was the last time Du had a full meal?” He asks quietly.
Du didn’t answer, just push your pasta, nudeln around some more.
“When was the last time Du had a full meal?” He repeats.
Du shrug.
He sits, waiting for an answer.
“I don’t know.” Du finally say.
He looks at Du sadly.
Du look down at your plate, embarrassed.
“Did I tell Du how beautiful Du look today?” He asks quietly.
Du look up at him, surprised, and shake your head.
“Well, Du look beautiful. And Du always have. And Du always will. It’s not fair for Du to do this to yourself. Your depriving your beautiful body of what it needs, and it’s really sad. Du shouldn’t feel insecure because Du are loved. Von me, Von your friends, Von everyone. I Liebe you.”
And before Du could say a word, his lips crashed into yours, tongue wanting in.
Du gave in, fingers running through his hair. He pushes Du up against the wall, and puts his hands up your shirt, running his hands along your body. He began to suck on your neck. Du needed him bad. Du reached down and undid the gürtel of his pants, then slipping them down with ease. He rips off your hemd, shirt and throws it across the store room. Du pull off his DX shirt, as he undos the button of your jeans.
All of a sudden, your on the cold, hard floor of the storeroom, with Steve hovering over you. He runs his tongue down your stomach, until he reaches your panties.
He looks up at Du and grins as he slide them off.
And lets that tongue do the work.
“Daddy is this flour oder sugar!”
“Daddy these are burnt!”
Faith was in her high chair, making a giant mess with the Cheerios, Logan was just eating the waffles, and Grace was attempting to mix the waffle batter.
This was not working.
I was trying to make (Y/N) breakfast in bett for Mother’s Tag with the kids, but we were failing miserably.
(Y/N) walks into the küche in her pajamas. As soon as she saw the mess we made, her eyes got wide.
I walk over to her. Grab her Von the waist and give her a quick kiss. “Ok go put clothes on, we’re going out for breakfast.” She smiles. “Happy Mother’s Day, babe.”
Du and steve have been Friends since Du were toddlers. Du were sitting on the porch of your house and Du see him approaching. Du look at his stunning eyes and it's when Du finally notice that Du like him but not like a friend anymore, Du want him to be just yours and no one elses. He comes to Du and says "Hey Kayla!" "Hey Steve!" He grabs hold of your hands and pulls Du closer to him. Your confused as to what he is doing but Du just go with it. He looks at Du and says " I Liebe you" and kisses Du on your lips for what seemed like an endless amount of time. Du withdraw from his lips and look at him smiling and Du say "I Liebe Du too steve" his face lights up and says "You do kayla?" "Yes steve, I always have" and he plants another KISS on your lips and hugs Du ...
The end!
The end!