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The sun broke through the curtains of (Y/n)s room making her groan in annoyance and put her head under her pillow. Then (Y/n) heard the door to her room open followed by light timid steps.
“Mama.”
Tiny cold hands grabbed onto her (s/c) arm, and slightly shook her. You buried your head deeper into the mattress while gripping the pillow tighter. You worked from ten in the morning to eleven at night from there you went to your second part time job till one in the morning.
“Mama get up it’s Sunday. You promised you would make cinnamon buns this morning!”
Your son said in a whisper.
“Okay Lukas, could you give Mama ten more minutes of sleep?”
You loved your son and would do anything for him, but right now you were so tired.
“Maaamaaaaa.”
A long sigh escaped your lips, you lifted your head off the mattress and threw the pillow to the hard wood floor. Your (e/c) eyes droopily opened to see your son giving you a straight face.
“Alright, alright I’m up.”
Lukas gave a small smile and ran out of your room down the stairs. Your (l/c) lips formed a smile as you got out of your warm bed and stretched. When you got down stairs you saw Lukas at the kitchen table with the cinnamon bun package.
“Come on Mama!”
You laughed and started to make the cinnamon buns with your beloved son Lukas.
----After Breakfast----
“Mama why is that truck at Emil’s house?”
You looked out the living room window to see the truck Lukas was talking about head down the street.
“Oh dear…”
You said while putting your hand over your mouth. It looked as if Emil was leaving, and he was! Shortly after the truck left Emil’s mom’s car pulled out of the driveway, and headed down the street.
~~~3 weeks later~~~
It was hard to explain to Lukas that Emil would not be coming back anytime soon. Lukas would not come out of his room after you explained everything. Lukas wouldn’t even bother to push his cute little face out of his room for cinnamon buns! By that point you were really starting to worry about your little boy.
“Honey, *Knock, knock, knock* can I come in?”
You put your ear to the door waiting for a reply; you heard none so you decided to let yourself in. Inside the room you saw Lukas on his bed in a cocoon of blankets. Your (L/c) lips made a sad smile (I don’t even know) as you looked at Lukas. As you sat down you took him into your arms and rocked back and forth trying to sooth him as it always has.
“My little caterpillar.”
You kissed him on the forehead close to his light blond hair.
“Honey, I know your upset about Emil, but you’ll find another friend!”
“No I won’t, no one likes me at school!”
(Y/n) frowned remembering how she had the same problem when she was Lukas’s age up until high school. You didn’t want Lukas to be in the same situation.
“Oh Honey.”
Wrapping him tighter in your arms you felt him put his head in your chest shortly after soft sniffles could be heard. You rubbed his back in a circular motion hoping he would calm down a little. With your (s/c) hand you lifted Lukas’s head making him look you in the eye.
“Stop that crying, how about we go downstairs and watch a movie. (Frozen!!!!!!)”
Lukas slightly nodded his head; you then carried him down the stairs to the living room placing him on the couch. You then walked off into the kitchen to make some popcorn for you and Lukas. As you left for the kitchen a knock was heard upon the door, you were about to get it when your son spoke up.
“I’ll get it mama.”
Lukas got off the couch heading towards the door with a trail of blue blanket behind him. When he opened the door he saw a boisterous boy with gravity defying hair with spikes looking at him with joy.
“Who are-?”
Lukas didn’t get to finish his question as the boy tackled him into a hug while laughing loudly. Lukas tried to get the annoying boy off him as you walked in.
“Whoa boys lets settle down!”
You gave a laugh at the situation; Lukas looked flustered while the other boy looked content. The boy got up off the floor with a smile on his face then proudly said.
“I’m Mathias your new neighbor! We’re going to be the best of friends!”
“You’re weird…”
Mathias didn’t look bothered at all by what Lukas said. Since from that point on Lukas and yours life was completely different, you had a wonderful time spending days with Mathias. While Lukas had a little bit of a harder time. You know Lukas enjoys Mathias Company even though he will never admit it not until the day hell freezes over. A month after Emil moved you got a call on the house phone.
“Oh Lukas honey, come down here please.”
“Yes Mama?”
“Emil is on the phone he wants to know if you would like to go over for a play-date.”
Lukas gave a big grin while nodding his head in excitement. Things were going wonderful for Lukas.
~~~ Years later~~~
“Mom I’m leaving!”
“Wait just a moment mister!”
You rushed out of the kitchen giving him a brown paper bag with-
“Cinnamon buns?”
Lukas looked at you with a ‘really?’ face.
“Mom I’m too old for cinnamon buns.”
You lightly smacked him at the top of his head.
“Oh shush, just because you’re a highschooler doesn’t mean you’re too old for cinnamon buns. You use to bug me every morning for those! Now get outside Mathias is waiting for you.”
Just then a car horn was heard from outside your house. You opened the door to see Mathias in his red car.
“Come on Lukas we’ll be late for school!”
You have your soon a kiss on a cheek slightly going up on your tippy toes to reach. As Lukas was walking towards the car Mathias saw the bag and instantly yelled.
“Dude?! Are those your moms cinnamon buns?! I want one!”
You smiled as you shut the door to your house.
“Mama.”
Tiny cold hands grabbed onto her (s/c) arm, and slightly shook her. You buried your head deeper into the mattress while gripping the pillow tighter. You worked from ten in the morning to eleven at night from there you went to your second part time job till one in the morning.
“Mama get up it’s Sunday. You promised you would make cinnamon buns this morning!”
Your son said in a whisper.
“Okay Lukas, could you give Mama ten more minutes of sleep?”
You loved your son and would do anything for him, but right now you were so tired.
“Maaamaaaaa.”
A long sigh escaped your lips, you lifted your head off the mattress and threw the pillow to the hard wood floor. Your (e/c) eyes droopily opened to see your son giving you a straight face.
“Alright, alright I’m up.”
Lukas gave a small smile and ran out of your room down the stairs. Your (l/c) lips formed a smile as you got out of your warm bed and stretched. When you got down stairs you saw Lukas at the kitchen table with the cinnamon bun package.
“Come on Mama!”
You laughed and started to make the cinnamon buns with your beloved son Lukas.
----After Breakfast----
“Mama why is that truck at Emil’s house?”
You looked out the living room window to see the truck Lukas was talking about head down the street.
“Oh dear…”
You said while putting your hand over your mouth. It looked as if Emil was leaving, and he was! Shortly after the truck left Emil’s mom’s car pulled out of the driveway, and headed down the street.
~~~3 weeks later~~~
It was hard to explain to Lukas that Emil would not be coming back anytime soon. Lukas would not come out of his room after you explained everything. Lukas wouldn’t even bother to push his cute little face out of his room for cinnamon buns! By that point you were really starting to worry about your little boy.
“Honey, *Knock, knock, knock* can I come in?”
You put your ear to the door waiting for a reply; you heard none so you decided to let yourself in. Inside the room you saw Lukas on his bed in a cocoon of blankets. Your (L/c) lips made a sad smile (I don’t even know) as you looked at Lukas. As you sat down you took him into your arms and rocked back and forth trying to sooth him as it always has.
“My little caterpillar.”
You kissed him on the forehead close to his light blond hair.
“Honey, I know your upset about Emil, but you’ll find another friend!”
“No I won’t, no one likes me at school!”
(Y/n) frowned remembering how she had the same problem when she was Lukas’s age up until high school. You didn’t want Lukas to be in the same situation.
“Oh Honey.”
Wrapping him tighter in your arms you felt him put his head in your chest shortly after soft sniffles could be heard. You rubbed his back in a circular motion hoping he would calm down a little. With your (s/c) hand you lifted Lukas’s head making him look you in the eye.
“Stop that crying, how about we go downstairs and watch a movie. (Frozen!!!!!!)”
Lukas slightly nodded his head; you then carried him down the stairs to the living room placing him on the couch. You then walked off into the kitchen to make some popcorn for you and Lukas. As you left for the kitchen a knock was heard upon the door, you were about to get it when your son spoke up.
“I’ll get it mama.”
Lukas got off the couch heading towards the door with a trail of blue blanket behind him. When he opened the door he saw a boisterous boy with gravity defying hair with spikes looking at him with joy.
“Who are-?”
Lukas didn’t get to finish his question as the boy tackled him into a hug while laughing loudly. Lukas tried to get the annoying boy off him as you walked in.
“Whoa boys lets settle down!”
You gave a laugh at the situation; Lukas looked flustered while the other boy looked content. The boy got up off the floor with a smile on his face then proudly said.
“I’m Mathias your new neighbor! We’re going to be the best of friends!”
“You’re weird…”
Mathias didn’t look bothered at all by what Lukas said. Since from that point on Lukas and yours life was completely different, you had a wonderful time spending days with Mathias. While Lukas had a little bit of a harder time. You know Lukas enjoys Mathias Company even though he will never admit it not until the day hell freezes over. A month after Emil moved you got a call on the house phone.
“Oh Lukas honey, come down here please.”
“Yes Mama?”
“Emil is on the phone he wants to know if you would like to go over for a play-date.”
Lukas gave a big grin while nodding his head in excitement. Things were going wonderful for Lukas.
~~~ Years later~~~
“Mom I’m leaving!”
“Wait just a moment mister!”
You rushed out of the kitchen giving him a brown paper bag with-
“Cinnamon buns?”
Lukas looked at you with a ‘really?’ face.
“Mom I’m too old for cinnamon buns.”
You lightly smacked him at the top of his head.
“Oh shush, just because you’re a highschooler doesn’t mean you’re too old for cinnamon buns. You use to bug me every morning for those! Now get outside Mathias is waiting for you.”
Just then a car horn was heard from outside your house. You opened the door to see Mathias in his red car.
“Come on Lukas we’ll be late for school!”
You have your soon a kiss on a cheek slightly going up on your tippy toes to reach. As Lukas was walking towards the car Mathias saw the bag and instantly yelled.
“Dude?! Are those your moms cinnamon buns?! I want one!”
You smiled as you shut the door to your house.
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Cinnamon Buns....
Is it just me or are you guys thinking the THOUGHTS -_-
I hate my brain
Is it just me or are you guys thinking the THOUGHTS -_-
I hate my brain