DISCLAIMER: THIS IS NOT AIMED TO BE SEXUAL AT ALL, SO IF IT SEEMS LIKE THAT I AM VERY SORRY BUT IT IS NOT MEANT TO BE LIKE THAT
Third Person POV
Everyone had a nice time at Mike's for the day. But, it was time for Max, Will, Lucas, and Dustin to go home. El was staying the night at Mike's house, since Hopper was doing a night shift. Nancy was at Jonathan's and Ted and Karen were both upstairs. After everyone had left, Mike and Eleven settled themselves onto the couch in the basement.
"So El, what do you want to do now?" He asked her, turning to face her. El thought for a moment before replying.
"Mike, can we please make cookies? I want cookies." She gazed into his eyes hopefully. How could he say no to her?
"Sure we can. Let's go upstairs." El followed Mike to the stairs, but he made a gesture for her to go up them first. She smiled; he was such a gentleman. When they got to the kitchen, El sat on the island while Mike went on a hunt for the recipe.
"Found it!" He yelled, pulling a book off of a shelf and opening it to a marked page. El giggled, before hopping off the counter and helping gather the ingredients. After all the ingredients were collected, El took control. She put all the ingredients in and mixed when she had to, occasionally adding a little more of something. After El mixed for a couple more minutes, she rested her arm and turned to look over her right shoulder to look at Mike.
She found that he was staring right back at her.
After a couple seconds of eye contact, both Eleven and Mike started blushing and looked away from one another. El spoke up.
"Um, the cookie dough is ready. Do you want to try it?" Mike could only nod, suddenly entranced by the beautiful girl standing in front of him. He took a couple of steps foreword, and El held a spoon of cookie dough towards him. Mike tried to grab the spoon, but El pulled it back as he was about to take it. Mike's brows furrowed, and he tried to take the spoon once more. Again, El pulled the spoon back, and gestured it towards his lips. Mike gasped, and quickly stuck his finger in the bowl of cookie dough, getting some on his finger before taking his finger to his mouth and sucking the cookie dough off of it.
El watched on, entranced.
"Mmm, this is really good!" Mike said, closing his eyes. El's cheeks coated in a light blush, and suddenly Mike's eyes opened again. "You want some, El?" He asked her. She could only nod, and started to bring the spoon still in her hand towards her mouth. Mike quickly stopped that, and dug his finger from earlier back into the cookie dough and held it in front of El's lips.
Her eyes widened. Did he expect her to just eat it off of his finger or something? His eyes persisted into her own, so, hesitantly, Eleven closed her mouth around Mike's finger, and sucked. Mike had soon had enough of that, abruptly pulling his finger out of her mouth, causing her eyes to shoot open and some cookie dough to get on her lips. Mike didn't think twice about his next actions.
"El, you have some cookie dough on your lip." He said.
"Oh." She replied, reaching her hand up to wipe it off. But, Mike grabbed her hand before it could reach her face.
"I'll get it." His mind stopped working after he spoke those words, quickly leaning in and kissing the cookie dough off of her lips. Mike could hear El gasp, but she didn't pull away. In fact, Eleven gets so lost in her kiss with Mike, that when his hands go to her sides, she drops the spoon full of cookie dough. This caused the two to part and look to the counter where the spoon has fallen. They make eye contact before bursting into laughter as El picks up to spoon to eat some of the cookie dough off of it. Her and Mike share the lump of cookie dough, before smiling at each other and continuing on with finishing the cookies, both Mike and Eleven in better moods than they had been in in at least a little while.
Heyyy yall wassup
This was half written for a while and I was just like eh imma finish it so here it is
It's kinda crappy but oh well
See you next chapter Snowflakes!!
