One-Shots Of Cute Little Muffins

H2OVanoss ~ Desperate

The stack that consisted of a coffee table, wooden chair and one carefully placed foot wobbled dangerously and Evan pushed his tongue passed his lips slightly as he reached further for the flour. All Evan could think of as his hand brushed the packet is, 'curse my 5'11.'

A hand suddenly over shot his and grabbed the desired ingredient, the Canadian pulling back in surpise. He turned to gape at his taller boyfriend.

"Honestly, Evy-bear," Jonathan started as he smiled at his shocked lover, "If you can't reach something, just ask me." His blue eyes pointedly looked at the stack before looking back into the chocolate brown ones and winking with a smirk.

Evan snorted in apprehension, "Fuck you." And since he was now eye level with his boyfriend, he snatched the flour up and stuck his tongue out. He didn't expect Jonathan to catch it though and draw him into a long kiss.

The usually taller one smiled when he pulled back, "You love it."

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162 word drabble, I'm in the writing moooooooood.