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Kendall's P.O.V:

I shift awkwardly as Allie's body leans heavily into my shoulder. I can hear her mumble something but I can't point it out. I found myself staring at her sleeping face.

She's pretty. No doubt Logan has a crush on her but I wonder if she knew that she's pretty. Her beauty is not like those Barbie girls which are pure plastic. Her beauty is pure, almost as if it's fragile. I keep admiring her face when I suddenly reach up and brush my fingers to her soft, cheek and touch her soft bottom lip making me want to kiss her. I'm too scared to touch her; it makes me feel like if I touch her even more her skin might break and shatter into a million pieces.

I watch her breathe in and out, her chest rising and falling, the strands of her hair falling to her face so I decide to brush it off and admire her face again. I feel her shiver and she curls up into a ball. I grab he blanket next to us and wrap it around her. I feel her muscles relax slowly as she snuggles into me. She opens her lips slightly before crunching her eyebrows. Watching her sleep is really fascinating.

As I watch her sleep, I can't help but feel the electricity feeling running through my veins. I only experience it every time I sleep with a girl –no clothes included- but just watching her sleep, the way she moves her silky shoulders and those luscious lips of hers turns up into a smile… it gives me goose bumps, making me want to hug her and never let her go. Those electrifying experiences that I felt when I sleep around with some girls is nothing compared to Allie.

I look up at the ceiling, suddenly wishing I didn't when I feel my bones crack. I sigh and look back to the sleeping beauty beside me. I carry her bridal style before marching to our room like we're just in for our honeymoon. I know that wouldn't happen because one, we didn't have a honeymoon. Two, if I try anything that she wouldn't like I'll grow up without having kinds and a woman to satisfy and three, this isn't a real marriage. I put her down in bed before I slip in to my side of the bed.

Allie's P.O.V:

I sit up and squint once the bright sunlight from the windows shines on my face. I turn around to see Kendall sitting on the bed with his head on the headboard as he grins at me.

"Kendall." I ask cautiously. He just grins at me like a freak. "Oh no. you did something didn't you?" I ask once my mind is back on its own thinking skill.

"Why would you think that?" he asks looking a bit hurt but I can see guilt in his eyes.

"You're freaking grinning and it's barely…" I say as I look at the clock. "Six o'clock. Did you draw something on my face? Shaved Lady's hair?" I ask.

"NO!" he snaps. Well someone is moody. "I did a good thing today." He says before his grin comes back to his gorgeous face.

"Show me what you did Kendoll." I sigh.

"Don't call me that! Ever since you heard Demi Lovato's Heartattack you started to call me Kendoll." He says. We glare at each other after that and soon he give up. He looks at me with a shy smile.

"You're freaking me out!" I shriek.

"Okay. I have something for you. If you see it, try not to act happily." He says as he gives me a cheeky grin. (A/N: that cheeky grin that he did when the guys asked Gustavo to allow them to have prom…)

"Okay, let me see." I say as I try to act natural but deep down inside I'm freaking out but I'm also eager to find out.

Kendall smiles widely again before grabbing something on the floor and bringing it up close to my face. It was a plate, with a suspicious item in it.

"What's that?" I suspiciously ask as I pull my head away from the plate and move farther from the bed.

"It's an omelet with bacon bits." He proudly says.

"Oh." I say as I cautiously look at the thing on the plate and I swear that I saw it move but other than that, I try to act natural since I don't want him to be a mean Kendall even though a happy Kendall freaks me out even more. "They're uh a….nice. Why did you, um, make them from me?" I ask as I keep an eye on the thing making sure that it really moves.

"Because you always cook for us so I planned on making this to you." He says as he puts the plate in front of me. I can smell some awful smell on it but I act like it's a good sight. "That's really nice of you Kendall." I say.

"Thank you. Aren't you going to eat it?" he asks. He trusts the plate in my hands before he grabs something on the floor. Must be a fork. I eye the 'omelet' and it's not the best omelet that I have ever seen. "Here's your fork." He says and I reluctantly grab it.

Flashing him a close and tight smile, I stuck the fork into the plate. I frown.

"Kendall?"

"Yes?"

"Why are there egg shells in here?"

"Are you supposed to get them out?" he innocently asks. I stare at him in disbelieve.

"Kendall?"

"Yes?"

"Why is there some melted bubble gum in here?"

"I thought you like bubble gums."

"Is that... is that thing moving?" I ask as I poke the food, two little worms come out but Kendall's too oblivious to notice it since he's still in his confused face.

"KENDALL! I'm not eating that! It's disgusting." I say. Kendall's smile fades and he looks crushed.

"What?" he asks.

"Throw it away! I can't believe you're making me that… that thing!" I say as I point at the plate.

"You know." He says quietly. I look at him and wait for him to continue. "I've never cooked for anyone before. Not even for my mom. You're the first person I've cook for." He says.

"What?" I ask.

"I tried to make the perfect omelet for you and I've worked hard for it. I didn't sleep last night knowing that you'll wake up to make breakfast for both of us." He says. I notice the dark circle in his eyes, making me believe in every word that he said. My heart squeeze in guilt as I watch him grab the plate and leave the room quietly. I scramble off of bed and follow him to the kitchen. He's about to throw the food in the bin when I grab him.

"I'll eat it!" I say as I grab the plate and walk towards the island and grab some fork. "I'll eat it." Suddenly I figure out what I just did but I think it's a little too late for that since Kendall's eyes shows hope.

"Really? You mean that?" he asks.

"Sure." I say as I fake out a laugh. "Here I'll eat it. See." I say as I lift my fork, now with a small blob of the dislocated egg. When it touches my lips, I glance at Kendall's face. His green eyes sates at me with pure happiness as he watch me eat it. He's so damn cute that I couldn't say no.

I chew the egg faster and swallow it bravely; I hide my real expression by smiling at him.

"Delicious." I say as I hold up some more and pop them in my mouth, wishing that I didn't eat those worms that I saw earlier.

When Kendall smiles at me, he makes my heart skip. I know my sacrifice was worth a shot just to see him smile.

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