Believe Me, I Can't (Aaron Burr x Fem!Reader)

Requested: Dabdini
Prompt: 88. "I didn't know you could cook." "Oh, trust me I can't."
Info: Musical: Hamilton
Character: Aaron Burr
Reader Type: Female
Prompt: 88
Plot: The reader and Burr are dating, but one day he decided to make breakfast for the reader and there's where the prompt comes in. He probably ends up burrning it, or by a miracle he manages to cook something decent.
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My eyes flutter open as I smell food, causing me to rub my eyes and sit up. It takes me a minute to get up out of the comfort from my warm bed, but once I do walk straight into the kitchen.


I see Aaron at the stove, looking like he's anxiously waiting for the eggs that he's cooking to be done. Walking up behind him and wrapping my arms around his waist, I struggle to place my head on his shoulder.


"Hey babe." He laughs,  placing a hand on my cheek. "Sleep well?"


"Mmhmm. How come you let me sleep? I would have made breakfast." I respond, protesting a bit.


"Because you work to hard. Your not the only one in this relationship love." He chuckles, removing his hand and going back to the eggs. I huff and back up, pulling out silverware from the different drawers and getting napkins.


"Ya know." I start, getting his attention as he finishes putting the eggs on two separate plates. "I didn't know you could cook. We've never really experienced your cooking."


He starts laughing as he places a few pieces of bacon on each plate, then stares me dead in the face.


"Believe me." I starts. "I can't."


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I'm stressed as fUCK-


~~Griffon~~

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