When Nicki next woke up it was the next day, it was 6 am to be precise and Tom was nowhere in sight. Nicki looked down at the bed sheets feeling lost, maybe Tom realized how broken she is and doesn't want anything to do with her now. Nicki slowly got up from the bed and made her way to the bathroom, she got a quick wash avoiding the neatly wrapped bandages as much as possible, and the pain emanating from them was ridiculous. Nicki dressed in lose baggy clothes as it was the weekend and she didn't need to look smart for another two days which Nicki was very grateful for cause even the slightest touch of the baggy clothes touching the bandage hurt. Nicki slowly walked down the stairs trying not to jar it too much, Nicki sniffed the air she could smell something cooking, which confused her, she was sure she was the only one left in the house. Nicki walked into the kitchen slowly looking around she saw Tom standing by the cooker frying some eggs. Nicki was shocked that Tom was still here, she walked further into the kitchen slowly watching Tom. 'What are you doing?' Nicki asked walking up to the cooker 'Making breakfast' Tom replied, he seemed quite unlike himself if Nicki didn't remember yesterday well then she would have asked him why. Although she didn't understand why Tom would seem, down. It wasn't like she was more than a friend to him, friends don't do…well this. Nicki leant against the kitchen counter looking over at the cooker to see what was being cooked, she saw Tom was frying a couple of eggs and rashes of bacon in a pan, baked beans were placed slowly simmering on the hob and there was already hash browns and toast placed on two plates to the side, mushrooms were chopped and placed by the frying pan. Nicki felt her stomach growl; she looked down at it embarrassed.
Tom looked round at Nicki and for the first time that day smiled at Nicki, Nicki looked up blushing 'I'm…I'm sorry I…I haven't been eating very much recently…and…and the smell…' Tom stopped Nicki quickly before she could say anything else laughing slightly 'No Nicki it's okay honestly.' Tom turned back towards the cooker making sure none of the food burned, smiling to himself while moving the food onto the plates.
A.N: Sorry that this is only a small chapter feeling a little stressed and low at the moment and couldn't think what else to write and wanted to post a update chapter.