Mormor Oneshots *OLD WRITING*

5

"Seb! Stop trying to steal the cake batter!" Jim laughed, smacking away Seb's hands.

"Aww, come on boss!" Seb whined, nuzzling his shoulder.

"The actual cake will be m-u-c-h better than some simple batter." Jim rolled his eyes. "Especially since I made it."

"Suuuuure, boss." Seb teased, tickling Jim's sides slightly.

"Moran, if you don't stop-" Jim giggled, trying to escape Seb's tickling.

"Alright, alright. I spare you from my attacks." Seb stopped tickling a still giggling Jim, slipping his arms away from the shorter's waist.

"Good," Jim huffed, pretending to be mad.

"Hey, I'm sorry." Seb frowned, kissing Jim's shoulder.

"Wow...I'm a good actor," Jim smirked.

"...damnit." Seb groaned.

"Heh. Fell for my Oscar worthy acting again!" Jim triumphantly shouted.

Seb snorted, placing one last kiss on his boss' forehead before walking into their living room.

***

Jim placed a slice of cake in front of Seb, kissing his cheek.

"So, babe? Am I the best boss and cook?" he asked eagerly.

"You definitely are. And you're a perfect boyfriend," Seb chuckled, leaning across the table for a kiss. Jim closed the cap, resting a hand on Seb's face. He stroked the small scar on the assassin's cheek with his thumb, deepening the kiss.

A/n: ...Seb is an assassin right-