AN: okay so this is dedicated to macie bc she loves jonah and also bc i'm winning this feels war. macie dis 4 u
You woke up to the smell of burning and sprang right up, looking to the side for Jonah. The side was empty and you pulled on one of his shirts before bolting downstairs.
"Jonah? JONAH!" You screamed frantically.
Smoke was coming from the kitchen and you ran inside, only to find Jonah fanning the stove with a plate.
"Babe, what did you do?" You asked, crossing your arms.
He looked sheepishly at you and continued to fan the stove. "I was making pancakes for the both of us. I turned for a second to answer a tweet, then found out that our breakfast was on fire."
You laughed at his little mistake and wrapped your arms around his neck, kissing him softly. "Let me handle breakfast. Sit down."
He shook his head, kissing your forehead before turning to the stove. "No. Baby, you always cook for me. Let me spoil you at least once."
"You spoil me too much already, Jonah. How about we both make breakfast? I'll handle the pancakes and you do the eggs." You suggested.
He nodded and opened the fridge, taking out the carton of eggs. All was well until you felt a slimy substance run down your back. You touched your back and examined the stuff on your fingers. It was eggs. You looked up at Jonah, a mischievous grin on his lips.
"It's on, Jonah." You growled.
"Bring it, Mace." He winked.
You threw flour at his face and he responded with another egg. You grabbed an apple from the fruit plate and chucked it at him. He dogged it neatly and threw a wash cloth at you. The fight continued on for several minutes, food flying everywhere. You were about to throw a banana at him when he raised his hands, standing up. Flour, eggs, grapes, all sorts of foods cover his body. You were in the same state, eggs running down your legs.
"THAT'S IT! I'M THROWING IN THE TOWEL! You win, Macie!" Jonah smiled.
You did a small victory dance around the kitchen, boasting. "HA! LOSER! WHO'S THE BOSS NOW!"
Jonah laughed at your little scene and pulled you close to him, snaking his hands around your waist. "Alright, baby. I think everyone knows. Let's get cleaned up."
He gave you a quick kiss as he went into the bathroom to take a shower. You cleaned the kitchen and disposed any traces of the food fight. Jonah came out and then it was your turn to shower, and you finally got to wash the egg yolk out of your hair. You got dressed and walked out, right into Jonah's arms. He kissed you passionately, trailing his fingers down your damp hair and then down your back.
"Hey, princess, how about we go out for breakfast?" He suggested with a smirk.
