Eleven

💎Elva's POV💎

A week has passed in a blur,my ankle is healed completely and i can walk very fine now,my head is now free of bandage but it still showed a small scar which Fleur assured me that it will soon fade.

We've gotten closer during the week and everyone is doing fine.

I slid my feet into my slippers before going out of my room..I just had my morning bath,clad in a big white wool blouse with pink leggings.

I scurried towards the kitchen,i started cooking lessons with Mig a day before..He offered to teach me since i lag slightly in cooking, so i had to join Mig in the kitchen anytime he's preparing a meal and i can boldly prepare few meals now.

"Hey Mig good morning" I greeted on entering the kitchen.

He's resting his back on the kitchen counter with with his hands folded beneath his chest.

He's clad in a pair of tight faded jeans which brought out the shape