He kisses you.
"You taste like cookie dough" he remarked. Refering to making cookies with your friend who was still sitting down stairs, watching a movie.
He acts like he's been stabbed with a dagger stumbeling back a little.
"You've been making cookies without me" he says fake-betrayed.
"Oh yeah, like you can bake anyting" you make fun of him
"HEY, I too can bake" he announces verry loudly that's followed up in a wisper like tone by "with the right instructions" wich makes you giggle
"BUT STILL. I CAN" he claimes.
"Okey, prove it then" you retort
"Wait, What?" He asks confussed
"Yeah let's do it" you dare him
"Allright, lets do it then" he says all fired up. As he walks down stairs, you follow him.
"Hi, arny is ganna make the last batch if thats allright with you, so you can just go home if you want too. If he screws up ill make the last batch" you tell your friend.
"Allright, sounds good to me. Im exausted" she sighs
"Verry understandble" you laugh at her. She laughs with you
She gets her shoes on and gets her jacket out of the wardrobe.
"See ya"
"See ya, dont forget to text me when you get home"
"I will"
And she's out the door.
You turn to Arny
"Allright big guy show me what you got"
"I will" he says cockyly while putting on an apron.
*you guys get into the prosess of making them*
"So why are you guys making these anyways?"
"For an old-folkes home, we thought they would like it."
"Damn, now i HAVE to make them like good good"
"Well i have to say im quite supprised you haven't fucked up yet. You even put sugar in them this time" refering to the cake incicident a couple months back.
"Im Never going to out-life that am i?" He questions, stopping his work to look at you.
"NOPE, never" you say with an evil grin. Kissing him after placing your arms over his shoulders, as he puts his around your waist pulling you closer to him as you kiss again. You pull back from the kiss, placing your forehead on his. "I love you" you tell him for the first time. Taken a-back he moves his head away from yours looks at you in shock and then in awe, then he places his forehead back on yours as he says
" i love you too"
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Short StoryIf you feel like reading something romantic, sweet or (a little) spicey you've come to the right place. This will be old senerio's i've written before going to bed or just while listening to music. I hope you like it <3 ALSO JUST A DISCLAIMER Engl...
