I was cooking dinner for myself and my boyfriend of 2 years, Kris Bryant. I needed the wine glasses on the very top shelf. I groaned to myself and climbed up on top of the counters.
"Brooklyn baby, what are you doing up there?" Kris asked when he walked into the kitchen. I turned around and looked at him. "What does it look like I'm doing? I'm getting the wine glasses." I said turning back around and standing up on the countertop.
I heard him sigh and next thing I know, his hands are around my waist bringing me down from the countertop. He set me down next to him and reached them with ease. "Ugh, I just want to get them myself! I'm too short."
I'm 5'0 so I have to stand on almost everything to get something out of the cabinets while Kris stands at 6'5 and can reach anything with ease.
"Baby, it's okay I want to do these things for you." He said setting the wine glasses down and looking at me. "I know I know, but still my height inconveniences me reaching all the things and I hate asking you for help all the time." I said pouting.
He chuckled and lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. "Now if you were taller, could I be able to do that as easy?" He said cocking his head to the side. I sighed because I knew I wasn't going to win this fight.
"No I guess not. I don't like being small." I said leaning my forehead against his. "I know you don't but I find it adorable and I like picking you up and kissing you, it's cuter." He said and I laughed and kissed him.
"Thank you baby, I love you." I said. "Anything for my princess. I love you too."
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A/N: Enjoy! Btw this is what I imagined you and Kris looking like!
