~~2 Days~~

I decide I'm hungry after about 2 hours of editing, and still more to do. I get a strong crave for chocolate chip cookies. I smirk, and hop up from the bed and down the stairs.

I see Michael sitting on the couch, drinking a cup of coffee. "Hey mike..." He turns and looks at me.

"Yea babe?"

"Wanna make cookies?" I smile, trying to be as cute as possible.

He responds, "sure... What kind, I'll call rose to get the stuff." He stands up going after the phone.

"No, wait... I think we have everything... I'll go check."  I race into the kitchen. "Yup, we got it all!" I yell to him.

He walks in, smiling. I want up to him, I put my hands around his neck, he puts his hands around my waist, and we kiss. I look into his deep brown eyes, "I love you, Michael."

He looks down at me responding, "I love you more, Breeanna." We look at Each other for a few moments, then he lets go and says, "okay, let's get baking!" I laugh at him.

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I was in the middle of stirring the batter, while Michael was getting the pan out. He sets it on the counter, I stop stirring.

"Would you like a spoon?" He asks me, grabbing spoons out of the drawer.

"No... I'm not afraid to get a little messing... Unlike you." I smirk.

"Oh, you wanna do that?" He sticks his finger in the batter and puts some on my nose.

I give him I look... He laughs his head off. I'm gonna get him back. I stick my finger in and put some on his nose. "There.... We're even... Now let's get these rolled. I'm hungry!" He continued to laugh as we start rolling.

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*beep*beep

The oven beeps. I rush oven and open the oven. The heat blows in my face. I jump and screech. Michael runs in, "what's wrong?" He asks concerned.

"Oh, just almost burned my face off" I chuckle. He laughs. "Hey, it's not funny!"

He continues to laugh, spitting out, "sorry, Babe..." He hugs me and kisses my forehead. I blush, smiling... I love him.

I take the Pan out of the oven and set it in the counter. "Ugh... Now we have to wait for them to cool." I look up at Michael.

"Yup..." I make a sad face, he laughs, "it's only 10 minutes, you'll be fine." I smile.

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"Mmmmm... These are so good." I take another bite.

"Yes... We make good cookies." Michael says. I take another cookie... My third one, should probably stop, haha.

"I love you." Michael says out of nowhere.

I smile and reply, "i love you too, Michael."