Terry/Daphne Cuteness

[daphne_x]

Daphne woke up early. She always seemed to wake up early when she was in Paris. There was something about the city - the shopping, the fresh baked goods, the romance - something that London didn't offer. She always found herself up before everyone else, ready to start the day. Today was no different. Well, except that today there was somebody

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[allaboot_terry]

It was a beautiful dream to say the least... Terry was completely wrapped in the moment. He and Daphne were running around the castle, chasing each other.

When Terry had finally caught Daphne, he picked her up over his shoulder, running freely with her as his prisoner. Even in his dreams, her laugh was contagious. The two collapsed giggling in the halls, when suddenly they smelt a foul odor.

Instantaneously flames appeared down the hallway, growing faster. He helped Daphne up and, not letting go of her hand, began to run down the halls away from the fire.

"Quickly," he called, urging his girlfriend on faster. The smell was only getting stronger.

"Help me!"

Terry turned his head in time to see Daphne catch flames, her hand slipping from his. "NO!" he screamed, trying to find his wand.

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In a shock, he woke up with a start. Sitting straight up in the bed, he felt completely dizzy and he could hear a beeping from outside, as well as smell that awful burning from his dreams.

"Daphne?!" Terry asked, suddenly in a panic. The bed next to him was empty, and he ran into the kitchen, completely nude.

[daphne_x]

Daphne heard the commotion back in the bedroom. She felt suddenly guilty that her mistake had woken Terry up.

Then he showed up in her kitchen...completely naked. She couldn't help let a grin spread across her face. She was not complaining.

Pinky, on the other hand, quickly exited the room.

"Terry, I'm so sorry I woke you," she said, a bit embarrassed.

[allaboot_terry]

Quickly grabbing Daphne, he whispered, "You're okay!" Then, Terry looked around to find the source of the smell.

"What exactly happened in here?"

Was Daphne trying to be... domestic? Wasn't that what she felt house elves were for?

[daphne_x]

"Yes, of course I'm okay, love." Daphne wrapped her arms around him. She wondered why he was so panicked.

Then she pulled back, a blush in her cheeks.

"Well...I was trying to make us breakfast," she admitted, then pointed to the spread on the table. "I thought I'd surprise you."

[allaboot_terry]

He couldn't help but grin. That was so... adorable.

"Aww, babe," he laughed, ruffling her hair a little bit. "Nice try... what were you making?"

[daphne_x]

When he ruffled her hair, Daphne made a face. At least he wasn't worried anymore.

"I was trying to make eggs...but that didn't work out so well," she sighed, lowering her head. Daphne ran her fingers through her hair, smoothing it out again. "Maybe Pinky can whip something up...there's almost a dozen left. And there's muffins."

[allaboot_terry]

Where was that house elf? Terry looked around, suddenly blushing. "Err, sounds great. I'll go throw some clothes on."

He scratched his head, turning to go back towards their room.

[daphne_x]

"Here Mister Boot, sir," Pinky said, coming back into the kitchen. She held out Terry's clothes - a plain t-shirt and pajama pants.

This caused Daphne to laugh.

"Thanks, Pink. Can you fix my mess on the stove and make some eggs?" Daphne smiled, trying to be as polite as possible to the elf in front of Terry.

[allaboot_terry]

Terry flushed pink... all over now. "Err, thank you Pinky..." How embarrassing.

"I can make them if you want," Terry offered.

[daphne_x]

"You cook?" she asked, smiling up at him. That was something new. Maybe he could teach her a few things. Merlin knew she needed it.

"I guess it would still be a romantic morning if you make the eggs. Not really what I had in mind through."

[allaboot_terry]

"I can definitely manage some eggs... I don't know about cooking anything else too much though," he admitted, walking towards the stove, now at least wearing pants.

"How do you like your eggs?"

[daphne_x]

"Either an omelet or scrambled," she told him, following him over. Sometimes it was hard to believe this was still her life. She was in Paris with her boyfriend...who was cooking for her! The most Draco would probably do was order the elf to do it.

"I've also have some fresh cheese and spinach for it."

[allaboot_terry]

"Alright," he nodded, opening some drawers in her kitchen hoping to find the items he needed to make the eggs. Soon he had a spatula, the butter, a bowl and fork to whisk their eggs, and the plates.

Terry then set to heating up the pan, as he prepared the eggs.

[daphne_x]

Daphne couldn't help but smile, watching Terry cook for her. It certainly what she had in mind but it was still a wonderful way to start the morning.

"Can I pour you any juice?" she offered, getting a bottle of water for herself. Daphne leaned against the counter, watching him.

[allaboot_terry]

"Do you have any orange?" he asked hopefully, pushing the eggs lightly with his spatula. He grabbed some of the spinach and cheese to start putting into the omelet.

[daphne_x]

"Yeah, I think so," she said, walking over the the island. There was a big bowl of fresh fruit waiting them.

Daphne pulled out an orange and a mango for later.

"We have a couple."