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"Sweetie I'm home" your boyfriend Michael chimed as he walked through the door after a long days work at the studio. You looked at him his emerald eyes were worn out and tired, his hair messy and unbrushed, his face unshaven with slight stubble.
"You look tired," you say running your hand along his cheekbone making his eyes flutter slightly at your soft touch.
"I am," he murmurs lazily wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you to his chest his soft plaid a nice feeling against your skin. You looked up at him and he gave you a worn out smile before leaning down to kiss your lips lovingly.
"Poor baby" you pouted as he pulled back chuckling softly at your expression.
"I was gonna make some cookies would you like to help me? You could be my big helper" you smile sweetly at him playing with the sleeve of his shirt. He grinned at you
"Of course I want to help you babe". You smiled gratefully and took his hand basically dragging him into your kitchen. You both got on aprons and Michael put on a silly chefs hat, which made you giggle at the sight of him.
"I am Chèf Michàel," he joked in a French accent making you clutch your sides as your giggles turned into uncontrollable laughter. He kissed you again in attempt to shut you up which of course worked. "Now let's bake some cookies" he said rubbing his large hands together. You nodded and grabbed the ingredients out of the pantry while Michael grabbed the sugar, butter and milk from the pantry.
Michael began to attempt to open the bag of flour as you scoured your cupboards for a baking tray and when you turned around finding a floured faced Michael him coughing violently making you burst into fits of giggles him crossing him arms and pouting. "It's not funny" he whined. You kissed him softly
"It is Mikey" you said before he got a handful of flour and flicked it at you.
"You little bitch" you squealed throwing some back at him as you began to grease the oil tray.
"I heard egg was good for hair babe," he said as you felt a liquidy solid hit your head. You gasped and turned around
"MICHAEL GORDON CLIFFORD YOUR IN SO MUCH TROUBLE" you said desperately trying to get the egg out of your hair.
"Whatcha gonna do huh?" He teased.
"Ban me from my X-Box" he chuckled as you crossed your arms and gave him a stern look.
"No cookies for you" you said flatly his face automatically dropping.
"And no cuddles for a week" you said adding the milk to the mixture.
"No! No! Babe I was only joking" he said coming behind you and mumbling into your skin. "
Don't ban me from cuddles I'm sorry" you chuckled turning around and pecking his pink lips softly.
" Don't ever do that again Mikey" you warned smiling when you saw him violently shake his head before beginning to add the flour and the rest of the dry ingredients to the cookie mixture.
"I promise," he mumbled kissing your back.
"Good" you chuckled softly beginning to mix all the ingredients together. When suddenly you hear an outburst behind you
"Y/N YOU FORGOT THE CHOC CHIPS" Michael howled behind you. You grinned at him holding up the bag of choc chips that lied on the bench and Michael grinned back as you poured them into the mixture.
"Much better" he smiled a massive lopsided smile at you making you giggle as you began to set the cookie mixture on the tray and place it in the oven.
"Would you like to lick the spoon Michael?" You teased holding the spoon in front of his face.
He pouted before snatching it from your hands
"Don't be mean of course I wanna lick the spoon" he sulked kitten licking the spoon as you began to wash the dishes.
Once you were all done you walked over to Michael and he wrapped his arms around you kissing your head softly and murmuring sweet nothings into your ear before the timer went off and you grabbed them out the oven and waiting for them to cool
Michael impatiently waiting in the corner before you grabbed one for each of you.
He took a bite restraining him from making a face not wanting to offend you.
"Oh my god these are bad," you laughed loudly and he relaxed and chuckled softly.
"They really are sweetie," he said kissing you softly and placing the cookies on the bench top.
He grinned at you.
"But I know something you are good at" he said pulling towards your master bedroom both of you giggling likes little girls before he pushed you on the bed... and well you can guess what happened next.
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