It is a Sunday morning and you are the first to wake up, as always. You turn around to look at your peacefully sleeping boyfriend, who is tangled up in the blankets. He always stole them from you at night if he went to bed earlier than you, otherwise he had you to cuddle. You watched his chest rise and sink slowly, his mouth a bit open while sometimes murmering words that you didn't understand. You silently slipped out of bed and headed for the kitchen. On Sundays the both of you always ate pancakes for breakfast. The rule was that whoever woke up first had to cook breakfast, which was you nine out of ten times. You started to heat up the pan while grabbing all the ingredients for the pancake mix. After making the mix and putting some oil in the pan you got started. A delicious smell spread through the house and it wasn't long before you heard his footsteps enter the kitchen. "Mmmh that smells delicious jagi" He wrapped his arms around you from behind while snuggling his head in the crook of your neck. You smiled and turned your head to plant a kiss on his soft hair. When you had baked the last few pancakes you put the plate on the table. "Let's eat" You laughed at him as he shoved his pancakes down as if he hadn't had food in weeks. He mumbled "This is really good jagi" between bites. When the both of you had finished the pancakes you started cleaning the dishes. ____ was ready to get up and leave, letting you do all the work. Before you said anything you grabbed the wet cleaning brush and swayed it in his face, causing drops to fly out onto his face and shirt. "I didn't think so mister, you come and help me!" "But.." "No but, I cooked you this delicious food so you can help doing the dishes" you whined before handing him a towel. "I'm sorry jagi, you're right" he kissed your forehead before drying of the plates you already cleaned. "You do know I'm going to get even with you for making me wet" He winked at you and before you knew what was going on he splashed a wave of water in your face. While you stood there dripping wet and astonished he ran of laughing. Gosh this boy sure was something.
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