Steven Universe Together Breakfast Novels & Stories

I must be some kind of masochist, wanting rejections from all four of the brothers, one after the next. When Mia’s eyes begin to droop, I look back to Steven. He’s holding his credit card up to the vending machine. He already has two waters and three candy bars in his arms. On his way back to us, he’s also holding a bag of pretzels and a bag of chips. “We should have had dinner before we came here,” he says as he sits beside me on the bench. He passes me a water, two of the candy bars, and a bag of chips. He opens the bag of pretzels and eats it half of it at once.

If it was, it had worked spectacularly, because the two had an awkward little hug, something that they never did, and then Luke was gone again. It took Steven a minute to think it through, to wrap his head around it just being said and done. If Steven didn't know any better, he’d think that the universe was fucking with him. Either way, it didn't feel like it could go too much longer. Whatever was going to happen, Steven just wanted that ill feeling to leave him. He wasn't used to it, and he didn't like it at all.

Yan and Steven grabbed the document, flipping through its pages. The both placed it back on the table. “ May we have a pleasant cooperation” Steven said stretching his hand out for a handshake and Yan gladly clashed her palm with his in acceptance. “ Sure” She replied with a smirk. • *. *. *. “The breakfast is ready” Ethan announced and Yan rushed to the dinning table. “Oh my, so many of them” She squeak and sat down. Steven walked in and took a seat. Yan grabbed the sliced bread on the plate and before Steven could seat fully, she already devoured it.

He did almost everything, like accompanying Edward to meetings and other branches and planning out his schedule. I did a few things, like skipping through reports before sifting out unimportant ones before handing them to Steven. “Hey,”, I looked up to see Steven walking towards me with a box in hand. “Would you like some doughnuts?” Steven was kind and nice and always smiled. Why wouldn't I take anything from him? “Yes please” I picked out one and took a bite, and he leaned on my desk. “You know, after work, some of us will be going for drinks. Would you like to join?” His eyes were begging me to say yes.

I follow it to the kitchen, where I find Steve standing by the stove, making breakfast. I stop in the doorway, surprised. This isn’t the first time Steve has made breakfast for me, but it still catches me off guard. He looks so calm and focused, flipping pancakes like he’s done it a million times before. “Good morning,” he says, turning to smile at me. “Morning,” I reply softly, walking closer. “How are you feeling?” he asks, his eyes scanning my face like he’s checking to make sure I’m okay. “I’m fine,” I say, even though I’m not entirely sure it’s true. I force a small smile and add, “Thank you… for everything.”

I replied nervously. “Come have a seat,” he said, and I slowly walked back to his table, pulled out a seat, and sat down quietly. Steven got up from the bed and walked into a mini bathroom within his room. I could hear sounds of water rushing out of the taps, scrubbing, and other sounds that came from his morning bathroom rituals. “I think I came a little too early,” I thought to myself as I stared at the food, which I had now placed on the stool close to his bed. After thirty minutes of waiting, Steven walked out of the bathroom with only a towel around his waist.

Rosco caught sight of them and began towards them. Returning Mia's wave and ruffling Mordecai's hair, he took one look at Beth and tilted his head to the side. "Hm. Steven goes missing, turns up with you almost an hour later and you have a huge smile on your face." He playfully narrowed his eyes. "What did you do?" "I had burgers," Beth reported, raising her head with satisfaction. His brows shot up. "Burgers? You're this happy because of burgers?" She nodded enthusiastically, wide smile never falling.

Brian announced proudly. Steven looked offended. “It’s not burned. It’s… extra crispy.” Izzy crossed her arms, smiling. “That pancake is black baby.” “It’s caramelized,” Steven corrected. Brian giggled. Izzy walked over and kissed Brian’s head. “Good morning, troublemaker.” “Morning, Mommy.” Steven glanced at her, his eyes searching her face briefly. “You okay?” Izzy nodded. “Just a big day.” Brian swung his legs under the chair. “Youre heading straight to Steele Group?”

Seth chuckled as he grabbed a slice of pizza. “I thought I recognized you.” The guy said. “Dante, right?” “Yeah, I figured you was. Your name was Steven.” “Yeah, how are you doing? This your new pack?” “Yeah.” “So, is it true?” “Is what true?” Steven spun around and turned to the people behind the counter. “Can I take my break?” He asked. “One hour.” The woman behind the counter said. “Come outside.” Steven said to me before he walked out.

I make my way downstairs, I wanted something to eat so I make my way into the kitchen. I was surprised to see Steven cooking in the kitchen, I wondered when he came back. "Good morning," I greeted Steven getting his attention. He turned around to look at me, "Good morning," He replied with a smile. He had an apron around him with a chef cap on his head. "When did you arrive?" I asked. "This morning, you were asleep so i left you to sleep," he said to me and I nodded my head. "You want pancakes?" He asked.