Hola chicas! so this is my first fanfic I've written so don't hurt me too much for my mistakes! I have no beta so all mistakes are mine, sorrehhh. Hope you enjoy this story, ohh and reviews are magic!

Everything was perfect. Just perfect. Completely perfect. Perfect...

He couldn't stop saying that word in his head as he lay there on this peaceful, Sunday morning. It was as if time was stood still. His mind was at peace, as the bird cheeped and the crisp New York breeze swished through the tree's outside the bedroom window. But the most perfect thing was laying next to him. His arm wrapped around her waist and her head nuzzled into his chest, the very same way they fell asleep just hours before. She lay there perfectly still, blissfully sleeping, lost in her dreams, most likely ones about him. He would of thought she was dead at how still she was but he could feel her warm breath gently blow on his bare chest. It was times like this that he truly believed how lucky he was, how beautiful she was, and happy he was to be able to call her, his. He couldn't help it she was too beautiful and he was lost in his bliss, so he gently place his free hand on her shoulder and ran it down to her elbow, then back up. He then ran his fingers through her silky, long, brown hair. It felt like velvet and he couldn't work out how she made it so soft? He then gently placed his giant hand and cupped her face, stroking her soft cheek with his thumb. He was so caught up in her radiant beauty that he didn't realise her eye slightly open, he also didn't notice his big, goofy smile plastered on his face.

"what are you smiling at?" she giggled and watched as his cheeks grew pink.

"you." he replied, almost as a whisper. Her eyes fully open now but she didn't move in his arms.

"did I do something funny?" she asked cutely, tracing a finger over his chest playfully.

"no" he smirked at how adorable she was. "you just make me happy". She beamed her bright smile at him and pushed her self up the bed so their faces were level.

"well would I make you even happier if I made my wonderful boyfriend breakfast in bed?" she looked so excited at her idea, and to be honest so was he. If there's one way to win him over it would be with food. He couldn't help but smile, it was infectious. He replied just as playfully as her..

"mmm, maybe" he winked and she started laughing at him. At how dorky yet adorable he was, and at how irresistibly hot he looked in the morning, his hair messy and half awakened eyes. She couldn't help herself. She closed the gap between them and gently pressed her lips against his. The touch was magic and made her feel warm inside, like everything was complete, like everything was perfect. He quickly reciprocated the kiss and deepened it, but before long she pulled away. He groaned a little at the loss of touch and kept his eyes closed. She just giggled and jumped up out of bed energetically.

"well I better get to it then" She practically skipped out the room and into the kitchen making him laugh at her childlikeness. He loved Rachel in every single way and unlike he had ever loved anyone else in his life. She was perfect and he still struggled to get his head around that she loved him too, and that she was all his. Just as his thoughts were trailing she appeared at the doorway. It was only then that he realised that all she was wearing was one of his own t shirts. It drowned her petite frame yet she still managed to look so sexy in it. Damn those legs, was all he could think and the only thing his eyes were fixated on. Her tan, silky, toned legs that looked endless, even though she was really short. He sure did love those legs, they were perfect. Once again as he snapped back out of his deep thoughts as she started to speak.

" we don't have anything in that your gonna love for breakfast" she said in a silly, sad tone. "so I'm just going to nip to the store to get something" she smiled as she reached for her clothes that were scattered around the room. He couldn't help but laugh when she reached up to grab her bra which was hanging from the light shade. She gave him a serious look back, but it wasn't long until she giggled herself.

"you don't have to babe, I don't mind just having something that we have in" he didn't want her so go out her way and walk all the way to the store just to make him breakfast in bed. Plus he didn't think he could last 10 minutes without her there with him.

"well unless you want muesli, which you hate, I guess I'll be going to the store" she was quickly getting herself dressed.

"orrrr you could come back into bed for a little Hudson loving" he said with the goofiest smile she'd ever seen and he continued to wink at her. "I've kept the bed nice and warm" he patted the bed next to him but she just laughed at his how he'd said 'Hudson loving' and she continued to get ready. It was a tempting offer but she really wanted to cook for him, and she wanted to do it perfectly, so she was going to the store.

"maybe after I cook you breakfast" she replied, swishing her hips as she strutted to the door. But she stopped at the frame and looked over her shoulder at him.

"your gonna need something to keep your energy up" she said playfully. He melted into the bed sheets. Oh how she made him go crazy. She grabbed her keys and he heard her unlock the door.

"I'll be back soon Finny , love you" she closed the door behind her. Although she didn't give him chance to say it, he loved her too. He loved her so much and nothing would change that. He eagerly awaited her arrival back at the house. She was an amazing cook and he was rather hungry, but he was more excited to find out why he needed energy to keep him going. His mind when wild and all he could think about was her. He couldn't wait for her to come back. He felt lost without her, she made him feel so happy and loved. He couldn't help but think about how perfect his life was at this very moment, how much he was in love and how he didn't want anything to change. Because it was truly perfect.

The calm before the storm maybe? Hmmm...

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