𝑷𝑳𝑼𝑮 𝑶𝑹 𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬? 𝑺. 𝑯𝑨𝑵𝑻𝑨

6.

TW/ light smut :)

"Shit ma. You rich like this?" He looked around my dark penthouse stunned. I hummed chuckling at his reaction.

"It's nice right!" I winked at him, he hummed heading to my kitchen. He placed down the basket.

"Uht Uht only I cook in MY kitchen." I approached him. He shook his head before abruptly picking me up placing me on the worktop.

He kissed my forehead surprising me. "You're still hung over I'm not even making anything fancy chill-out."

I hummed and decided to trust him. I couldn't help but love the fact he was taller than me even though I was sat on the worktop.

He pulled out sugar out the basket and I frowned. "I have sugar you didn't have to buy allat."

"If you don't you shut up." He chuckled at my antics. "And if I don't..." I mumbled under my breathe, but loud enough for him to hear.

He groaned before pulling me slightly off the counter. "Y/n you're making this really hard for me..." he complained.

A devious smile crept up on my face as I wrapped my legs around him pulling him toward me.

"Ah fuck This."

He pulled me off the counter and he carried me pressing me up against the kitchen wall as he kissed me.

It was clear what we both wanted but I wanted to tease him a little bit. I felt his member get harder as I was sat on top of him.

Into the kiss he whined and moaned it was really attractive and it was making me more than horny.

I took the initiative to pull away. "I really want to see your cooking skills!" I changed the subject before running off to the basket.

He came up behind me and I could feel it against my backside. He wrapped his arms round my waist keeping me in place.

He opened the sugar as he poured the sugar into a clean empty pot on the stove. "Turn the stove onto low."

I did what he told me to do. And he stirred the sugar as it slowly melted in the pot. I gasped before asking,

"Are you making caramelised popcorn?!?" He hummed and my face brightened. I haven't had sweet stuff in ages!

"The chicken low-key through me off-" I snorted as I slipped out his hands to put the chicken into the fridge.

"I thought if you got hungry later I can actually chef up something." He told me as he focused on the pot.

I slipped back into his arms. I couldn't help myself and I had to say; "wow you chose chicken because IM BLACK."

He kissed his teeth at my comment and replied, "Shut up." I over-dramatically gasped.

"Now you're silencing my rights wow that's not pro-black of you." I continued and this went on and on.

Before, i knew it the sugar was now golden brown. Sero opened the sweet popcorn pack before pouring it in.

He layered the popcorn in the thick sugary sauce. I dipped my finger in before sucking the residue off.

"Jeez me next..." I heard Sero mumble before walking off to search my cupboard for a bowl for us to share.

I leaned over the counter trying to reach the cupboard. "The bowls are here weirdo."

I pulled one out before giving it Sero. He poured the popcorn into the bowl before placing the pot in the sink.

"I'll clean it later."

"No I insist on cleaning it."

"Then clean it later loser!"

"Fine you stubborn woman!"

"Thank you!"