Exo Imagines

66. About You (Kris)

Scooping up a generous amount of batter with the large metal ladle you proceeded to let it drip into a perfect circular formation in the centre of your heated frying pan. Lifting the pan and moving it round to spread the batter out evenly, you then set it back down and turned the hobs heat down slightly, leaving it there to cook through as your skipped over to the other side of the kitchen to pick up a colourful array of fruit.

After grabbing a small knife from off the magnet you peeled the skin off a banana and sliced it into thin circular disks. Setting the banana into a neat pile in the corner of the chopping board you went back to the pan and flipped it over.

Lifting up one side of the pancake to peek under at the other side you smiled lightly and patted it back down when you saw the delicious looking golden brown tinge.

Reached over the counter towards the windowsill you pressed the finger against the small circular button and the current song stopped half way to skip to the next in the list.

Humming along to the beautiful voices of your friends you shovelled the pancake onto the centre of a plate, then you proceeded to align the banana slices straight down the centre.

After drizzling a generous amount of golden syrup across it you folded it into a beat log and smiled down at it, the sweet scents wafting up to hover around your nose.

As you shook a good amount of icing sugar across the food you felt something warm brush across your waist, and as you looked down you saw a pair of large hands lacing over your stomach.

"Morning, gorgeous," a deep, sleep heavy voice purred as a nice was nuzzled into the crook of your neck, his strong arms pulling you closer to his strong chest.

"Hey, Kris," you greeted as you reached over your shoulder to pop a spare slice of banana onto his tongue when he opened his mouth.

You heard Kris inhale audibly and then sigh out contently. "Smells delicious," he complimented as his fingers traces light circles across your stomach. "What is it?"

You rolled your eyes, tilting your head to an angel so you could glimpse at his handsome face. "it's a pancake silly," you giggled as you dabbed a little spattering of icing sugar on the tip of his nose.

Kris smirked and twisted you round in his arms and shoved you back against the counter, his hands gripping at your hips, forcing you back as his sculpted figure pressed right against you. Kris shook his head slowly as a half smile tugged at one corner of his mouth.

"I wasn't talking about the food," he informed and lowered his lips down to your jaw, his tongue flicking out to lick across the shell of your ear. "I was talking about you."