Ninjago Boyfriend Scenarios

when you hang out- Cole

Okay, hi. So, I'm just going to let you read now.....

You and Cole were at your house, making a cake. Well, you were. You've learned your lesson from the last time you trusted his cooking.
That didn't end well.
"Is it done, now?" Cole asks, for the fifth time in one minute. You shake your head.
"No. We have at least twenty minutes left."
"Twenty?"
"At least." Cole groans, and reaches for the can of frosting. You slap his hand.
"No. That's for the cake."
"Then is it ready?" You face palm. You seriously wish you didn't invite him over today.
"No. Trust me, you'll be the first to know when it's done."
"But wh-" you glare at him, and he shuts up. Finally.
"Why don't we go play a video game or talk?" You ask. He shakes his head.
"Then who's going to watch the cake? What if it burns, or if-"
"It'll be fine." You say, waving the topic off.
"Fine. But only for a little while." You both leave the kitchen, and head for the living room.
"Hows your mom?" He asks, sitting next to you on the couch. You sigh. She hasn't been talking you lately. And you know she's disappointed.
"Fine. She just won't talk to me or acknowledge my presence." You say bitterly. Cole puts his finger under your chin to make you look at him.
"Hey. She'll come around. And if not.....I'll be here." You smile softly.
"Thanks. But enough about me. How are your brothers?" You ask. You haven't met them yet. But Cole talks about them a lot.
"Well, Zane's still a great cook. Lloyd freaks out over Fritz Donegan daily. Kai burned the bounty's couch - don't ask- Jay is more annoying than usual, and I'm having a boring time waiting for cake." He crosses his arms over his chest, and leaned back, kicking his feet up onto the coffee table.
"That about sums it up." You shake your head, and check your phone's clock.
"I think the cake is done." You say, and Cole runs into the kitchen, screaming "CAKE!" You chuckle, and walk into the kitchen, seeing Cole jumping up and down excitedly.
You grab a pot holder off the counter, and take the cake out then put it on the stove top.
You see Cole eyeing it, probably trying to find a way to eat without you noticing.
"Don't get any ideas Brookstone" you tell him "we still have to ice it."
"Can we do that now?" You internally groan. Time for another round of impatience, brought to you by Cole.
"We have to let it cool first, or the icing will melt."
"WHYYYYYY!!!!!!"
Your trying very hard not to slam your head against a wall.

Again. Not my best work. I try!!!!!!!!!! Don't hate me. But seriously, I think I'm not doing a good job at these. Sigh, I'll get over it.