Blueberry Muffins Chapter 2
"What on earth are you doing?" asked the husky, half asleep voice.
The sudden noise made her jump a little to which she heard Darren let out a soft chuckle.
Smiling she turned and looked over her shoulder.
When her eyes finally made contact with Darren she had to let out a silent groan.
Darren was leaning against the door frame with a bare chest and a black pair of boy shorts.
Without saying a word she turned back around and finished mixing the batter.
"Making blueberry muffins obviously." she said.
She started to pour the mix into the pan, still feeling Darren's sleepy eyes on her.
She couldn't help but continue to smile.
"That's when she felt warm palms graze her hips and a soft kiss on the back of her neck.
Darren rested his chin on the blondes shoulder and continued to watch as she carefully poured the right amount of batter into each holder.
"So you want to tell me what's wrong?" Darren whispered softly, hugging Heather a little closer.
Heather chuckled.
"Why do you ask that?" She set the bowl back on the counter and leaned into Darren.
"You normally only make blueberry muffins when you're upset or when you're into someone and since you've got Taylor that leave you being upset." Darren said.
Heather shrugged, she wasn't sure how she was going to get out of this one without freaking Darren out.
Picking up the pan she put it into the oven without breaking free from Darren's hold.
Turning her head slightly she picked up the bowl, there was still a good amount left.
"Nothing's wrong silly. I just couldn't sleep and I was hungry." she smiled and turned around before pulling herself up on the counter.