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Height // Jonah Marais

I woke up to the sounds of soft snoring behind me. I turned my body around to see a sleepy Jonah, his hair a mess and his mouth open slightly. His eyes opened slightly and then close again. I gave him a quick peck and then his eyes finally opened. 

"Morning baby girl," He said before he gave me another quick kiss.

"Morning handsome," I said to him, staring into his eyes. "You coming to help me make breakfast?" I asked him. He nodded as his response, then we both got our of bed. We walked down the stairs, him two steps behind me. He went to the cupboard while I went to the fridge, him getting pancake mix and me getting the eggs. We put the food on the bench while he started the stove and I went to grab a frying pan. He started the stove while I was still jumping to reach the frying pan. 

"Let me get it," He chuckled as he grabbed it with ease.

"I could have gotten it," I said, trying to defend myself.

"Sure you would of," He said. We walked back to the stove and I cracked the eggs. Within a couple of minutes, they were done and I asked him to grab two plates. He grabbed them and set them down on the counter. I placed the eggs on the plates and went to grab the pancake mix. Before I could grab it, Jonah grabbed it and raised it over his head. I tried jumping for it, but he was too tall.

"Jonah, give it to me," I whined as he smiled.

"Jump for it." I continued to try and jump but it was useless. I climbed onto the counter but Jonah stepped away.

"Jonah, stop. I just want breakfast," I said annoyed by his actions. He still stood smiling. "No more kisses for a month." His eyes suddenly widen.

"Baby girl, don't do this." I turned off the stove and turned to my eggs and started eating. "Baby girl... One kiss then I'll give it to you." I went to give him a kiss but I couldn't reach.

"Bend down so I can give you a kiss!" I exclaimed. He started laughing so I grabbed my food and sat down at the table.

"Awe baby, dont be mad at me. I'm sorry okay?" He said, still laughing.

"You are so mean, why must you use my height against me?"

"Come here." I got up and walked over to him. He snaked his arms around my waist and stared into my eyes. "You know, I love your height. I can rest my chin on your head, I can easily wrap my arms around your waist. You are perfect to me."

"Awe, Jonah." I said, staring back at him. He leant in for a kiss but I moved my head, grabbed the pancake mix and moved to the stove. 

"Hey, that's not fair."

"I don't care, let me make these before our eggs get too cold." I poured the mix onto the frying pan while Jonah ate his eggs and fed me mine. 

"You know, if you wanted the mix, you could have just asked." I slapped his chest because of his remark. "Hey! What was that for?"

"Your being mean so I slapped you." I said, then turned to the pancake still on the stove.

"Hey, that was rude!" He said, pretending that the slap hurt more than it did.

"You love me," I said, turning around and burying my head in his chest.

"See, you are the perfect height for this."

"Okay, can we stop talking about my height?" I asked.

"Sure baby girl," He said before I turned back to the pancake, his arms still around my waist.

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