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16; Sean Lew

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"Why is cooking so hard? I don't understand how he does it," y/n groaned, complaining to Gabe. She was trying to make Sean a birthday lunch, with a little help from Gabe, Josh, Will, Kenneth, Tahani, Tati, and Kaycee.

They had decided on making green chile chicken enchiladas, thanks to y/n's grandma for giving them the recipe. But because she had really nice friends, they decided to give her all the credit (considering Sean was her boyfriend, they had something else planned for him anyways.)

Josh snorted. "You just suck at cooking," Gabe, Will, and Kenneth seemed to have found this funny because they were struggling to contain their chuckles.

"Very funny, Josh. You should have become a comedian!" Y/n retorted, rolling her eyes playfully.

Everyone giggled.

45 minutes had passed, and they were rushing to finish the enchiladas. Sean had texted Y/n saying he was 10 minutes away (she told him that she was at her house.)

"You're supposed to put the green chile first, and then the tortillas! Oh my gosh, these are a mess," Tahani groaned, reading the recipe.

Y/n couldn't help but feel down. It didn't go exactly as planned, Sean would hate them, and she would be embarrassed out of her mind.

"He's outside!" Kenneth yelled. They started panicking, everyone cleaning up the kitchen while Y/n tried putting the finishing touches on the enchiladas.

They heard the doorknob jiggle, and everyone besides y/n rushed upstairs, the kitchen more or less clean.

Just as she was putting the last layer of cheese on the dish, Sean walked into the kitchen.

"What are you doing?" He chuckled, putting his backpack on the island and walking over to the smaller girl.

"Happy Birthday," she smiled embarrassed, gesturing to the enchiladas ashamed.

Sean walked closer, inspecting the New Mexican dish closely. He pulled a fork out from a drawer, taking a bite out of it.

The look on his face was unreadable. Y/n became nervous, looking down at the ground as she leaned against the island.

He turned around, a big smile plastered on his face. Sean rushed over, pulling her into a gentle yet needy kiss.

"You made these?" He asked as soon as he pulled away, his firm arms snaking around her waist.

"Well.. Yeah," it wasn't a complete lie, but her friends had given her the OK on taking full credit.

"They're really good. I can't believe you made them," Sean chuckled, pulling her firmly against his body. He was warm, sending a swarm of butterflies into Y/n's stomach.

She smiled. To keep from Sean seeing her inevitable blush, she leaned against his chest. The smell of his cologne made y/n smile even bigger.

He pulled away after a few minutes, just enjoying the company of his girlfriend. "It's my birthday, you're supposed to be feeding me," Sean smirked, hopping onto the island.

Y/n scowled playfully. Chuckling, she pulled out a plate and scooped some enchiladas onto the plate. Suddenly, she realized something.

"We didn't make rice!" She groaned, face-palming. Sean raised a suspicious eyebrow.

"We?"

"I meant 'I'," y/n's eyes widened.

"Feed me, woman!" Sean joked impatiently.

Sighing once again, she walked over to her needy boyfriend with the enchiladas in her hand. Just like that, she fed him, scoop by scoop.

As their friends walked down the stairs quietly, they peeked around the corner to inspect what the couple was laughing at.

"Is she feeding him?" Kenneth whispered, quietly snorting.

"Shut up! It's cute," Tati defended them.

"We should go back upstairs," Gabe chuckled, turning around and walking away. The others followed.

"Y/n?" Sean asked, a serious look in his eyes.

She raised her eyebrows questioningly, becoming slightly nervous as to what he had to say.

Sean hopped off of the island, taking the plate out of her hands and setting it down. Now she was really nervous. She couldn't read his eyes.

"You look nervous. Don't be nervous," Sean assured, grinning as he stroked y/n's cheek softly.

Y/n swallowed the lump that was in her throat, urging Sean to continue. He hesitated briefly, furrowing his eyebrows and licking his lips.

"I love you."

The blush was inevitable. She looked down at the ground, the butterflies swarming in her stomach again.

Sean wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her dangerously close. He leaned down, trying to see what she was feeling.

"I love you too."

Sean smiled widely. "You do?"

Y/n couldn't help but chuckle. Leaning against his warm, firm chest, she smiled too.

"I do."

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God, I suck at cute imagines. I was expecting this to be super cute but I failed! lol how'd you like it though? Sorry for not updating in a while!

Love always,

Jalynn.