Chapter 22 Broken Rules

Megan's POV

"You okay?" I jolted to sit, holding my hand against my chest to his worried voice.

I took a deep breath before I fluttered my eyes open. "You scare me."

"I'm sorry. I thought you heard me coming. You're staring off into space. Something wrong?"

"Just...thinking," Shaking my head, I lied.

"I just went out to buy breakfast for us." He kissed the top of my head. "God, woman, what have you been eating? You don't even have coffee in your kitchen." He sat down beside me, placing down a bag of probably bake goods and two cups of coffee on the table. The aroma alone had my stomach grumbled in hunger.

"Had shitty weeks," I muttered, feeling relief that he came back. I instantly felt the fluttery feeling in my stomach.

"We all were." He kissed me on my forehead again, then grabbed a cup and offered it to me. "Drink this."