Chapter38

#Chapter38

An Ideal Mate

-Alastor-

Breakfast in bed has never been a part of my routine during the morning. Although dismissing the possibility that I might include that is quite overboard, it still gave me quite a shock to be waking up in front of freshly cooked pancakes and hot coffee.

My initial shock was due to waking up with these food, but as soon as I realized who brought the breakfast on my bed, my shock quadrupled.

Sitting in front of me, with the breakfast tray in between us, was Phoebe. She's giving me an expectant smile as I slowly sat up from lying down. The sight was phenomenal: a seemingly happy mate serving breakfast made by her.

It was a sight to behold, better than any tourist spots to ever exist.

Except that the mate in front of me looked rather nervous and insecure. With the way she looks at me, it was as if she was half expecting me to dislike the food she's offering. She looked so vulnerable, without even trying.