Hola! I noticed I had some readers from Spain, so I decided to write a little in Spanish. (just the Hola-thing...)
And yes, this fic has been corrected by 2 people :D:D Both of them came with suggestions and lots of grammar changing haha. I'm bad at such stuff. höhö.
1. Shopping-luva91, Jen
2. SullenParker - Sarah
Worth to visit them both, I owe them big thanks, and fruit baskets and chocolate for Christmas I guess hahahaha.
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Mac's POV
This time Stella went to bed without a fuss.
She must have been exhausted after chasing Offe all around.
I was glad that I had arrived home in time, before she wore herself out, though I was a little bit annoyed that my favourite tie is now ruined.
Guess we have to buy some toys for Offe.
I walked into the bedroom to check on Stella.
She was asleep in the bed as I had hoped, but she had kicked the blankets off her feet. I covered them back up for her, but she whined in her sleep and kicked them back off.
Chuckling, I made my way back to the kitchen, decided to prepare the dinner Stella had asked for - lasagna.
About 45 minutes later, dinner was ready to be served, so I prepared myself to go and wake Stella, but as I turned around, I saw her already leaning against the kitchen door. Her hair was up in a messy ponytail, and she was wearing a big t-shirt.
I thought it was mine actually.
But it looked even better on her.
My t-shirt ended just above her knees, and revealed her long, gorgeous legs. I found myself staring at her, as a teenager looking at his crush in high school, hoping she wouldn't notice.
"How long have you been standing here?" I managed to say.
"For a while now," she said. "I wanted to see you cook."
"Why?" I arched an eyebrow.
"Because I thought it might be fun," she said and scratched her arm. "I thought you might burn something, and if you did, I wanted to witness it."
"But I didn't," I smirked.
"Yeah, I know."
"Disappointed, Stella?" I asked.
"At first I was, but then I realized I wouldn't get any food if you burned it, so, no I'm not disappointed," she laughed. Oh, I loved the sound of her laugh.
"Let's eat then," I said, pulling out the chair for her. She grinned at me, a silent thank you for the gesture.
I could tell the nap had done her some good. She seemed to have more energy, and the sparkle in her beautiful green eyes was back.
"So how are you feeling?" I asked her.
"Well, I'm good, after the nap you forced me to take," she admitted.
"If that is what it takes for you to recover, I'll tie you down to the bed," I said without thinking. When my mind caught up with what I just had said, I was filled with embarrassment and my cheeks turned into a light red colour.
"Oh, honestly, Detective!" Stella exclaimed, laughing and teasing me when she saw my flushed cheeks. "I wouldn't mind."
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Gracias por leer. Or I don't know if that's even correct Spanish! But hey! I'm just trying to be nice to the Spanish people xD!
And this is a note to the Spanish readers: You can send your comment in Spanish so I can practice the language. And I will try to answer the best I can in the same language! And you can correct my grammar also if you want ^^
Tack för att ni läste ! Snälla skicka en kommentar :)
Thanks for reading, please review!
I feel so proud of myself now, I've said the same thing it 3 languages now, but I guess only 2 of them is right HAHAHAHA
/Maja
