Corbyn's POV
I woke up to sound of my alarm and the sun too bright in my face. I turn over and see my boyfriend, Zach still sleeping like a baby. He's so cute I turn the alarm off so it doesn't wake him. I sit up with my back against the headboard, admiring his adorableness, before attempting to wake him. "Zach. Come on, time to get up" I say softly, while my fingers stroke across his face.
"But I don't wanna get up" he whines, still half asleep. "I'll make you chocolate chip pancakes with whipped cream, if you do" I bribed him, knowing how much he loves my pancakes. "Okay, I'm up" he sat up immediately, with the biggest smile on his face. "You're such a kid" I laughed at his reaction.
I didn't really feel like wearing a shirt so I just put on my gray basketball shorts. I looked over and saw Zach wearing my black T-shirt with the words "off" in small white print and black basketball shorts, that also belonged to me. "Okay. Let's go" he beamed. Cute enthusiasm laced his sleepy voice.
"You want a piggyback ride?" I chuckled a little at his long blinks and slight swaying. "Please" he let out a laugh, rubbing his eyes. I knelt down, picking up his thighs and standing back up, steadily.
I walked down the stairs and to the kitchen with him, carefully so my movements would be smooth. When we got to in the kitchen, I set him down on the island in front of the stove. "How many pancakes do you want?" I asked, taking out the pancake mix and chocolate chips.
"Ten" he casually responded with a straight face. "So, four? Sounds good" I corrected. "Hey!" He pouted. "Zach, you always do this. You ask for an ungodly amount of food and then don't even finish half" I argued, laughing. "Okay I'll make you a deal. You make me ten pancakes and I'll promise to eat them all" he proposed.
"No" I shook my head. "You're just going to end up throwing up and I don't want a sick Zachy." "Fair enough" he said, with a sad tone. "I'll make you four pancakes with eggs and bacon okay?" I asked again, making sure he was fine with my suggestion. "Alright" he shrugged, giving up.
"What do you wanna do today?" I asked, pouring some of the pancake batter into the hot pan. "Ummm can we watch a movie?" "Sure. Which one do you wanna see? I think they have that new Captain America movie in the theaters." I asked. "I was thinking more of a 'just the two of us on the couch with a blanket and some ice cream'." He said a little quiet.
"Oh you want to watch a movie here? That's fine, but I'll have to pick up some more ice cream, because someone ate the rest of what was in the freezer, last night." I hinted towards him. "Ohh well that's really too bad, but nothing we can do about it now." He said, acting clueless. I flipped the pancake. "Zach I'm not stupid. I know it was you" I laughed slightly, still facing the stove.
"Okay okay fine it was me, but it's not my fault I get hungry in the middle of the night" he defended himself. "I think you're mistaking hunger for greed. You ate so much at dinner last night, you weren't hungry you were just greedy" I said and finished the last of the pancakes. "Yeah yeah, whatever" he rolled his eyes, jokingly.
I cracked four eggs into a large bowl and poured some milk into it. I saw Zach staring at me, in the corner of my eye. He had his eyes locked on my back. I turn around facing him and smirked to myself, seeing his slight boner as he just kept looking me up and down. He trailed his eyes down to my crotch, in a stare.
"You done yet?" I raised me eyebrow after his focus came back to my eyes. His cheeks flushed red and he looked down, trying to hide his face. I turned the stove off and walked up to him, standing in between his legs. I lifted his chin and kissed his lips, softly. He wrapped his arms around my neck and pulled me down. My tongue slid across his bottom lip, asking for permission to explore his mouth and he parted his lips enough to let me in.
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