Connor's POV
I didn't want to leave without having fun with Jude. I would just be missing him to much. On my way there I'm gonna bother him all night with face time. I mean I'll put my phone where the GPS usually goes and hold the GPS.
"Here's the dough want me to roll it out?" Jude asked with the rolling pin in hand.
"Sure, make sure to put flour on the counter and rolling pin." I replied spreading the flour on the counter.
He put flour on the rolling pin, put the dough down, and started to roll it out. He was having trouble with the dough no matter what it stuck to the rolling pin. He wasn't pushing hard enough. I went behind him grabbed his hands and helped him out. He kissed me and leant his head on my chest.
"This is why I wanted to MAKE pizza." I smiled.
"I knew there was a trick. You were excited more than ever today." Jude kissed me again.
"You suspected something did you know, well did you expect this!" I picked jude up making out with him to the couch.
"Not at all." He replied against my lips.
About ten minutes later we were still making out then the oven beeped saying it was preheated.
"We forgot about the pizza." I said pecking his neck.
"Here let's go finish it."
"Ok then while we wait, more?"
"Ha, yup sure." He laughed.
He spread the sauce on the pizza dough. I put the cheese on. We both put the pepperoni on and we made a heart out of them. Jude put the pizza on the pan, and he wanted to put it in the oven so he did.
"OW!!!!" He screamed
"Jude ARE YOU OK!?" I yelled back.
"Ah, yeah I just burnt my hand."
"Here put your hand in this, it'll help." I quickly grabbed a bowl and put cold water in it.
"Thanks, Connor feels a little better." Jude putting his hand in the bowl.
"If I kiss it will it feel much better." I was being flirty. Sorry I just love kissing him.
"I don't know? Maybe." He was returning the flirt.
I was coming to kiss his hand but with his other hand he moved my head to his. So instead I kissed him on the lips and we madde out again. I forgot to set a timer for the pizza.
"What's that smell?" Jude asked.
We were back on the couch, then I sniffed the air. It had a burning smell to it.
"Shit the pizza!" I ran to the oven with mitts and took the pizza out. Only half was burnt.
"Its ok we can just cut it in half and have the one side of it." Jude grabbed the pizza cutter and threw out the burnt side.
We sat at the table and ate the one side. When we finished we went to my room and hang out.
