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You've been awake for some time, resting under your wife's arm. She had draped it over you, pulling you into a prison of love and affection. Or maybe she used you as some kind of Teddy Bear. It'd fit. But the sun went up and the Rooster screamed at the top of his lungs, and she still refused to awaken, deciding that her pillow was the better option. Or maybe farmlife had just turned you into an early bird. You take her hand, that was at the back side of your ribs, slowly remove it, lift her arm and slipped the pillow rigth under it.
"Phew.", you make, watching her continue sleeping. You pulled your bathrobe from the floor, shaking the dirt off, threw it over your form.
"I have to get the eggs…" you mumble, knowing that there were none left, you've used them all up yesterday evening. So, you slowly made your way down, mumbling complaints about the sun, the heat, whatever came to your mind, really. Perhaps you should make a coffee. Two, one for Argus, one for you. The fly door to the backyard clattered shut behind you, the floorboards of the stairs down were creaking. You complained about all that and the sun that was shining into your eyes untill you've reached the little chicken house, but now you'd have to bend your back. For fucks sake. Atleast the chicken were cooperative, not pecking at your hands, just, sleeping peacefully or they were happily glucking away.
"Pretty baby.", you smiled, petting ones head, before walking out with six still warm eggs, now there was a bounce in your walk, maybe the chickens helped to make your day a little better.
You cracked one egg with a knife, pouring it into the pan before having its brother join it. Their big yellow eyes smiled up at you, the sound of the crackling made them seem sligthly mad..but there was also something, someone else, walking down the creaking stairs. You let her, let her come closer, let her kiss your temple and let her arms encircle your waist.
"Good morning~" you sin songed, leaning back to peck her on the lips. "I hope you're hungry."
She hid in the crock of your neck, you ought her to be tired, so you just continued watching the eggs, untill she viciously attacked your neck with small kisses which she trailed down your neck. "Very.", she said and you chuckled.
"Be of help and give me some of the spices, or maybe even add them."
"Yes ma'am.", she opened the cabinets with one hand, while her other was still settled on your waist. She'd even make the process of opening them complicated, trying with one hand, hardly succeeding. You chuckled.
"Can't keep my hands off you.", she simply said, adding them into the still raw eggs, maybe a bit to much, but, it'd still taste delicious.
"You think we should add bacon?", she squinted her eyes at the pan.
"If you'll take it out of the fridge.", she grumbled something, but switched to your rigth, still refusing to take her hands of off you. Soon enough she was back to rest on your shoulder as they sizzled along with the eggs.
"Smells delicious."
"It'll be done soon." you assured her and she smiled through her sleepy daze.
It took three more minutes before she took out two plates and you were able to divide the food equally. You handed her the plate. "There, hope you'll like-"
She kissed you, deep and passionate, warmly for atleast half a minute before parting, heaving she said "Ain't no doubt that I will."