Love Aint Always Pretty

Ergelkeria

Translation: stupidity

Origin: Basque

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SAVANNAH'S POV

I was woken up by the sound of my phone ringing. I didn't know I fell asleep crying last night? I reached for my phone and noticed that Tracy was calling me. I pulled myself up from the bed and day down. I pushed my hair off my face and answered her call.

"Good morning Savannah! Are you with Nick right now?"

"Y-yeah. Why?"

"I knew it. Why'd still have to ask." She laughs softly.

"You left the party with him? I was so worried, neither of you would answer my calls." She adds.

I smiled. "Sorry."

"It's alright. Just wish him a happy birthday for me."

My eyes widened. "Birthday?"

"Yeah. It's Nick's birthday today. Ohhh, I'm sure he didn't tell you. Anyways, he loves something that is with chocolate and he doesn't like butter."

I smiled.

Tracy yawns. "Gotta get some sleep now. Just got back from the dorm. Take care both of you."

"Alright. Thanks Trace. Have a good sleep." I hang up.

I stared at my phone and it was just five in the morning. Trace called way too damn early on a Sunday. I stepped out of my room and headed down the stairs. I noticed that Nick wasn't up yet so I marched to the kitchen and confirmed it that he's still asleep.

Even though I'm mad at him for mentioning Catherine last night while we were having sex, it's still his birthday today, how could I stay mad when it's his day? I guess when I'm too in love with someone, I can't seem to stay mad at him for over a long time cos I know I can't live without him.

That's why I always end up forgiving Nick even if it means that I'm allowing him to hurt me again.

I opened the fridge and there was nothing to make that is chocolate flavored. I don't know how to bake either. I don't know any chores but at least I gotta try. I started opening the top shelves and noticed that there were baking stuffs. I hurriedly grabbed a chair and reached for everything. I placed every single thing out on the table and started wishing that there were instructions.

Cupcake.

Yes, that's a lot simpler than a whole huge cake. I saw mom making some cupcakes before, I just hope I get to do it right. I started reading the package directions and followed every step carefully until I came up with the mixture. It wasn't that hard when it's already readymade. Good thing the label read as German chocolate, I hope Nick will love it and I hope I won't over-bake it. I started preheating the oven and filled the cupcake pan with the cupcake liners. I'm glad Nick has the stuff in here.

About twenty-two minutes of waiting for the cupcake to be baked, it was finally ready. I grabbed it out the oven and let it cool for a while. I gazed at my watch and it just turned quarter to six. I started placing the icing on top of the cupcake and sprinkled it with little red and white heart sprinkles. I was happy with what I made cos it looked like it was made by a pro. I placed small thin candles in between the top of the cupcakes.

I washed everything that I used and cleaned the kitchen off with the mess I made and I was already sweating at six in the morning but it was all okay. This was for the man I love. I placed everything back to where it was and once the kitchen was clean, I placed the cupcakes on a plate then grabbed the lighter as I headed up to Nick's room.

Knock knock knock...

No one answered the door. I tried again.

Knock knock knock knock... But louder this time.

It opens. Nick stands before me, wearing his white boxers alone while he was rubbing his eyes with his tousled hair. He still looked gloriously handsome even if he just woke up. He stared at the plateful of cupcakes then looked at me.

"Happy birthday." I say with a smile.

"How'd you.." He sighs. "Tracy, didn't she?"

I nod.

He looks at me and I'm sure he's still contemplating about what happened last night. He opens the door wider, telling me to come inside. I walked my way in and both of us headed to the bed. He sits right across me and his eyes were still locked with mine.

"You're not mad anymore?" He asked.

"Still mad." I quickly say. "If you were on my shoes and I said the names Channing or Aries out while I was fucking you, wouldn't you be offended by that?" I asked him.

He held the back of his neck.

"No. You don't need to answer that. I'm sure it won't hurt you the way it did to me last night." I say.

I started lighting up the candles of the cupcakes anyways and we were both quiet again.

"Where'd you get these cupcakes?" He asked.

I shyly smiled. "I... Made them."

"You did?" He asked with disbelief in his voice.

We're looking at each other now. I nod. All of a sudden he hugged me. Nick hugged me. Nick is hugging me. My heart loves it when he hugs me. I missed this. I missed how he'd hug or kiss me out of the blue. I hug him back a little quick and then pulled ourselves away.

"It looks ugly, I know. You don't have to tell me that, but hey... First timer." I say.

He smiled. "It's perfect Savannah."

up the plate to him. "Blow

smiling at me. "No one had ever made me a cake or cupcakes on my birthday." He

Catherine? I wanted to ask

want to bring Catherine up on this marvelous Sunday

we eat

If it tastes bad, blame the

a cupcake the he takes a big bite. He's looking at me and

C'mon and say something already." I blurted

"It's

it good?" I

insanely delicious. Just like how

I blushed.

the inside of my cheek cos Nick is killing me right now. Oh he's always killing me and I don't want to show him my sheepish smile. He tears the paper out then

"Taste it." He says.

I shake my head.

"Come on." He begs.

Too early for

this." Suddenly he gently pushed the cupcake to my mouth that made

called out as I hit

the back of my hand but he holds it to stop. I know he's going to put more on my face. "Nick

again. "No. Let me wipe it off of

stare at him

back on the plate. "There. Now

look beautiful with a blue mustache on."

I called out to him

laughs. "Sorry. Okay no more

licking off the icing from my mouth. His eyes were looking at my lips but I was looking at his eyes. I could feel his tongue slightly touching my lip as I watch him swallowing the icing down his throat. His eyes moved up to me and we both locked our eyes with each other. He starts closing his eyes and kissed my

neck while my hands were on his lap, close to his crotch. I really didn't mean to put my hands that close to his crotch, I swear. His tongue invading my entire inner mouth as I fight my tongue against his

pulls himself away and rested his forehead against my forehead. "Thank you

lucky it's your

my forehead. "Shower with me? I wanna make it up to you for

bite my lower

hand. I started taking my clothes off from me and he's watching me as always before he slips himself off of his

we stand inside the cubicle fully naked while he stands behind me. I started turning on the shower as I feel his hands grabbing my waist moving up while he kisses my neck as the water runs over my breasts the same time he gropes them making me moan. I feel

you're ready." He whispers to

I smiled.

are Channing."

did you call

as I look at him over my

him kissing the back of my right shoulder that causes

was just joking. Relax frat boy." I

looking right

I smiled.

always ready for

doing what I'm doing, but I'm just in

•••••

the house and I have been waiting for him to get back home. He runs towards the house with a plastic bag on his

asks while

goes inside the house and starts taking off his wet shirt. I hurriedly gave him a dry shirt that I prepared once he gets back home. He wore it around him and then I gave him

you?"

this one for you." He pulls out a box of

kind of

smiled back at him. "Here."

ice cream for us. "I

much more excited for me to taste it and it was really cute of

from the ice cream. It

The. Best." I

this is the best ice cream in

back at him as I take another spoon of

I noticed that you've been watching every little thing I do. When I comb my hair, put my underwear and

laughs. "You look so sexy putting

"Ha-ha. Whatever."

smirks. "I swear.

I look at him.

do is sexy." He

of ice cream. He's smiling at me cos

last

about last

at him. "Let's forget it ever happened. Let's forget you ever said her name while...

He exhales.

it? It's hurting

we keep talking about it, it'll hurt me even more. So let's act like we've forgotten about it." I say with

of me while he was holding my hand. Our eyes were locked to each other and I wouldn't want to look away because Nick kneeling before me

last night and for every single time I

of saying I'm sorry

I figured it's making you think I'm okay

have

"I would want to hug you but I'm