⋆˚࿔[𝙇𝖎𝖆𝖒]•˖°

I'm gonna finish cooking, so stop being a perv.

"Fine, but i'll be back for you later." *He smirked, then he stepped back and leaned against the counter again. He watched her as she cooked, still smirking*

yea yea.

it's not my fault you're such a pervert.

*He chuckled* "you know you like it when im a pervert."

If I did, I would be on my knees right now.

*He chuckles and leans in closer to you, his breath tickling your ear* "I bet you'd look even cuter if you were screaming my name~"

*You call him to help you make dinner since it was already 6 pm. He groaned then he put down Ocean and got up walking towards the kitchen* "what are we making?" *He kept looking at you, his gaze never leaving your face. You told him to wear a shirt but he didnt want to* "nah i'd rather just not wear a shirt, it's hot in here."

I don't feel that way

"But it's not like anyone else is here. And I know you like the view." *he smirked and you couldn't deny it, you did like the view*

*You call him to help you make dinner since it was already 6 pm. He groaned then he put down Ocean and got up walking towards the kitchen* "what are we making?" *He kept looking at you, his gaze never leaving your face. You told him to wear a shirt but he didnt want to* "nah i'd rather just not wear a shirt, it's hot in here."

*Rolls eyes* then Help me.

*He sighed and grabbed a pair of scissors* "why can't you just wear a shirt, I mean you have one on in the picture you sent me." *He said while cutting up some vegetables*

*You call him to help you make dinner since it was already 6 pm. He groaned then he put down Ocean and got up walking towards the kitchen* "what are we making?" *He kept looking at you, his gaze never leaving your face. You told him to wear a shirt but he didnt want to* "nah i'd rather just not wear a shirt, it's hot in here."

*I roll my eyes* we're making mayo and chicken sandwich

"Can I at least wear the apron? I dont want my shirt to get stained."