His Crazy Mate

Chapter 11 Explosive Pancakes

Kate's Prov

After waking up I decided to make pancakes and eggs for Cross and I. Once free of his python like grip I went to the kitchen. Well he'll eat the eggs cause I despise just plain eggs. Grabbing a medium sized bowl, bisquick mix, milk, and two eggs I got started on the pancakes.

"Love are you making breakfast?" Cross asked me. "No the pancake batter just hopped onto the skillet." I replied. "There's your sign." He rolled his eyes at me and kissed the side of my head. "May I help you love?" He asked and wrapped his arms around my waist.

I sighed but nodded my head yes and he worked on the eggs. "How many eggs do you want?" Cross asked and looked at me. "I don't want any sweet..." I stopped myself. Cross looked over at me knowingly. "Awe were you about to call me sweetie?" Cross cooed. Oh my gosh so embarrassing!

After I flipped the pancakes over to have the other side cooked Cross turned me around and kissed my lips. Oh my gosh I'm gonna die right now! "Why am I stuck with a romantic?" I questioned and he grinned at me. "I know it may be to soon but I love you." He said and kissed my forehead.

"You deserve explosive pancakes." I said and turned back to the pancakes that were still on the skillet. I'm surprised that they aren't burnt. "I turned it off when I got your full attention." Cross said with a smile. I smiled and quickly stacked then on a plate. But first I want him to come an get them from me before he eats them.

"If you want a pancake you have to catch me!" I said and ran with the pancakes. All I heard is a playful growl and heavy footsteps. I for some reason started laughing like a lunatic and nearly dropped the pancakes on the floor.

My feet left the ground and Cross flopped on the couch with me on his lap. "I had a feeling you'd do something like this." Cross said and sat the plate of pancakes on the coffee table infront of the couch.

That hog ate all the pancakes exept two small ones for me. "I'm so not making my famous explosive pancakes again if you're just gonna be an oinker and scarf them down without tasting them!" I exclaimed loudly. He just laughed at me when I scolded him.

"They tasted wonderful love. As a matter of fact they practically melted on my tounge." He said while I washed the dishes. "Well I'm glad you liked them boo." I replied and finished up the dishes.

"Why do you call them explosive pancakes?" Cross asked. "I call them that because they are bursting with flavor why else?" I replied to him. Right on cue Joey, Clark, and Cross's brother came into the room. "Morning." They all three said. Cross scrunched his nose up in disgust. I guess they must of done the dirty if he smells something that horrible about the trio. Wow I'm glad I ate before they came down or I'd lose my appitate.