Hiii
Hope youâre having a good day!
Can you write more about Mel and Lila? I was rereading their universe and Iâm so in love with them đ
Thank you!!
Grated cheese
Melissa Schemmenti/fem!reader
warnings:Â none, pure fluff
words:Â 900+
My requests are open!!
English is not my first language!!
A/N:Â thank you for the request! hope you re having a good day!đtbh your ask is perfectly timed bc i was just finishing this fic! i hope you guys will enjoy it!!đ let me know what you think!! and also sorry for not posting i have vacation now and im barely at home, either at work or going on trips
Melissa had a tough day at Abbott and you wanted to make her feel as comfortable as you could when she got back home. Deciding on making one of her favorite dishes, pesto fettuccine.
When you picked Lila up from school you stopped by the supermarket to buy all the missing products and her favorite bakery for pistachio cannoli from Tonyâs.
âWhat are you cooking Mommy?â Lila asked when you stepped into the house.
âAunty Mel had a really tough day today, so I thought I will make her favorite. The pasta she has been cooking for you lately, you remember?â
âYummy! I want to help you! Can I?â Lila asked excitedly.
âOf course sweetheart, go change your clothes and come back.â
Lila quickly run to her room as you started preparing ingredients. As you chopped the garlic and nuts Lila washed the basil leaves. She was great at following the recipe, carefully measuring out the ingredients, and mixing them in the bowl.
âMommy, how do they make these so long?â Lila asked looking at the cooking pasta.
âThey mix up a special kind of flour and water, and then they take the dough and stretch it to make it super long. Melissa can do them perfectly, maybe you can ask her to teach you one day.â
âShe is so cool, Mommy!â Lila said amazed.
âYeah, I know, she is the coolest!â You said kissing Lila on the head.
As you were mixing sauce and pasta together, Melissa pulled into the driveway. You sent Lila to distract her for a minute as you quickly set up the table. You wanted everything to be done when she reaches the kitchen.
As Melissa walked into the kitchen with your daughter, the smell of the pesto fettuccine filled the air. She looked tired, but a smile spread across her face as she saw the table set and Lila's artfully arranged flowers in a vase. âYou two are the best,â she said greeting you with a kiss on the cheek. âThank you.â
âYou deserve only the best, darling.â You said kissing her back and pulling the chair for her.
Just as you were about to take a bite of the dish, Lila looked up at Melissa with a soft gaze and said, âMom, can you pass the grated cheese, please? I mean-â Lila paused and looked at you with shock written all over her face.
Time seemed to pause for a moment. You saw fear on Melissaâs face but also happiness. You never talked about this before so you didnât know how will she react. She worked with kids so obviously some of them accidentally called her âmomâ but this was something bigger. Lila felt so comfortable being in Melissa's presence that she thought about her as a parental figure. Your heart swelled at that.
Melissa reached for the cheese, her hand slightly trembling, but her smile radiated pure joy. âOf course, sweetheart,â she replied, handing Lila the cheese with tenderness.
âThank you, and um sorry,â Lila said looking down at her plate. âIt just came out, I wasnât thinking.â
Melissa smiled gently, âLila, sweetie, no need to apologize. You can call me whatever you feel comfortable with.â Lila looked up from her plate, her eyes going back and forth from Melissa to you. You gave her a slight nod, telling her to go for it. She smiled shyly and looked at Melissa, âThank you, Mom.â
Lila continued with her meal, unaware of the impact of her words. But Melissa's heart swelled with love, and a newfound sense of belonging. She couldn't help but feel her eyes tearing up. Lila wanted to call her âmomâ and you were perfectly fine with it. She reached and squeezed your hand, giving you a silent thank you.
After dinner, Lila helped you clean up the kitchen while Melissa relaxed on the sofa. She looked so content and happy, and you knew that your efforts had paid off. As you were putting away the dishes, you heard Lila and Melissa talking.
âMommy said you can do the pasta yourself, is that true?â she asked, looking up at her with big, hopeful eyes.
Melissa smiled at her. âOf course, I can, sweetie. What Italian would I be if I couldnât.â
Lilaâs face lit up with excitement. âCould you teach me how to do it? Please.â
âOf course sweetheart, Iâll teach you how to make the pasta from scratch.â
âYou are so cool, Mom! I hope I will be as cool as you when I grow up!â Lila said excitedly as Melissa laughed, âYou are way cooler than me, sweetie, you have that from your Mommy.â
As you listened to their conversation, you couldn't help but feel grateful for the love that now surrounded your family. When you got to the living room you saw your daughter bouncing with excitement at the thought of her upcoming pasta-making lessons with Melissa.
âThank you for today, for being so good to her. I really appreciated it. I donât know what I would do without you, darling.â You said quietly to Melissa when Lila was entranced with her cartoon.
âYou donât need to thank me and to be honest Iâm the one who should be thankful. You trusted me enough to let me into your small world, trust me with your daughter. So thank you for making my wish come true. Thank you for giving me family.â Melissa smiled and kissed you gently, transferring all her love and gratitude. âI love you.â
âI love you too.â
âMoms! Eww..stop!â You heard Lila groan from her spot near the TV. You looked at Melissa and you both laughed at her reaction.







