America X Reader: Thanksgiving TouchdownMore Like This
“Cornbread is made. Dressing is done. Cranberry sauce is in the bowl.” You told yourself as you counted on your finger making sure you had everything. This was the first year you were cooking Thanksgiving dinner and you wanted it to be perfect. Not only because it was your first time doing it yourself but it was just going to be you and your boyfriend, Alfred. “Ham is glazed the turkey has…” You looked at your timer you set on your phone. “thirty more minutes.” You smiled looking around.
“Smells awesome, ______.” You heard a voice as you felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist from behind. You giggled as you turned seeing the sky blue eyes that sat behind a pair of glasses. You knew these eyes to belong to your boyfriend, Alfred F. Jones. You smiled kissing him as your arms wrapped around his neck.
“Hope you’re hungry. I made a bit more than I thought I would.” You giggled as he smiled.