Shut The Hell Up And Eat A Cinnamon Roll Guy Novels & Stories

Beautiful cinnamon rolls with chocolate swirls were baking in the hot oven. Her cheeks were tinted with a rosy pink because of the heat in the kitchen. Her skin was unquestionably beautiful. She did not have the defined sharp jawline that was favored by most social media influencers nowadays. Her slightly chubby cheeks made her appear youthful and adorable. Catherine noticed him staring and playfully picked up a churro, waving it in front of his eyes. “Shaunny, are you sure you don’t want a taste of this?” “Not interested.” He averted his gaze and placed the milk inside the microwave. Then, as if out of habit, he placed a piece of bacon between two slices of toast and shoved in a handful of

he said and quickly grabbed the cinnamon roll then took a huge bite and chewed. His face turned sour and I felt bad for him. He took a really large chunk that would be hard to chew or even swallow considering how bad it tasted "oh my Lord" he said with a mouthful of cinnamon roll and rushed to the sink where he spat it out and rinsed his mouth. He sauntered back to the table and sighed as he sat down "you're too nice, that was horrible" he said and looked at me

Marl said, watching her inhale the cinnamon roll with barely disguised amusement, "for someone who's supposed to be scary and mysterious, you're really just a foodie in disguise." "Shut up and give me another one," she said through a mouthful of cinnamon and sugar. Marl laughed and handed her the whole basket. Yeah. She'd definitely made a friend.

he replied, raising a paper bag I hadn’t noticed before. His eyes narrowed while I watched the paper bag, “you haven’t had dinner right?” He asked. I bit my lip, remembering I promised to never skip meals. “My appetite is a mess.” I exhaled. “Of course.” He replied, opening up the bag, the smell of cinnamon filling the air. "How was the trial?" he asked, pushing the bag in front of me. I picked up a cinnamon roll and pushed it back, if I’m eating then he’s eating too.

Aidinth held my hand, “Your cooking never disappoints, love.” We each filled our plates at the island, then sat at the table to eat together. I smiled as each man took their first bite of cinnamon roll. Every single eye rolled back in their respective head. I laughed, “I don’t know why you guys do that.” Aidinth chuckled, “These are almost better than sex, love. Good Goddess they are amazing.” Neither of the angels stopped eating. They only nodded in agreement and moaned. I laughed at them as I started eating. I have to say, I did a really good job on this breakfast. All of the guys are full, and that makes me happy.

Isabella suggested. "Fine, fine. Just hurry and pay. I am starving." "You’re always starving," Isabella laughed. "Just go and get something already. I’ll be done in a few." I looked at the food court, and my stomach started growling. While Isabella paid for the clothes, my nose led me to a dessert stand. I could smell the sugar, butter, and cinnamon—my weakness. I looked down and was disappointed that all the cinnamon rolls were gone. All that was left were donut holes and cake pops.

"Alright, let's get the doughnuts." "Can I stay in here, I feel really dizzy and a tad nauseous." "Sure thing!" "I'd get your favourite." He smiled. "No, I want the cream filled ones and do they have cinnamon rolls?" "You don't like cinnamon rolls like that... " Ray trailed off, slight confusion on his face. "But right now, I want it." "Oh, food cravings and aversions, I got it. I'll be right back bestie." He grinned before exiting the car.

The cold breeze is freezing me, though I already wearing a coat, everytime the wind blows I couldn't help but to shiver. "Hot chocolate and cinnamon roll" I pause and smile at him awkwardly. He look back and then narrow his eyes. "We don't have hot chocolate and cinnamon rolls. But wait here, I saw a coffee shop near the hospital. I will buy" I bit the inside of my mouth. I didn't mean to bother him, it's just that I suddenly wanted to eat cinnamon roll since it was the usual snacks that Sain ask Eredia to prepare for me. And the hot chocolate, well, I suddenly wanted some sweet. It's cold and the sky was beautiful, I think sipping a hot chocolate would be nice.

I hesitated, unsure if I should say something or just vanish like I’d never come. Then he spoke, quiet and calm. “Couldn’t sleep either?” I let out a small breath, one I didn’t realize I’d been holding. “Nope. Too much pie. Too many thoughts.” He turned his head, just enough to glance at me over his shoulder. That same slight smile he’d worn since I was a high schooler tugged at his mouth. “You always did eat too fast.” I grinned. “I wasn’t the one who inhaled three cinnamon rolls like a vacuum cleaner.”

He asks, smiling at me. I nod my head slowly and lean forward towards him. "I guess so." I whisper nervously. I hesitantly open my mouth and Ryder puts the piece of cinnamon roll in my mouth. I sit back, chewing slowly. The texture is really weird. I think there is actual chunks of baked apple in here, they feel kind of gushy. Other than the weird texture it tastes pretty good. I don't think I would want to eat it all the time though. The three of them stare at me, waiting for my opinion. "So, what did you think?" Ryder asks, when I finish eating it.