Colby Brock Imagines

Cooking Dinner

Colbys POV

I woke up and glanced over at the clock, it read 7:38 pm. I padded the bed next to me and found it empty. A frown spread across my face. I sat up and looked around the dark room.

"Baby!" I yelled. No answer.

"Babe." I yelled again. Still no answer.

I finally pulled myself out of bed and walked out of the room. I looked around and wondered where everyone was when I remembered that the roommates were all out of town.

I headed down the stairs and heard soft R&B music coming from the kitchen. I peeked my head around the corner and saw Emma standing in one of my long 'Take Chances' t-shirt cooking something on the stove.

I tiptoed into the kitchen up behind her and wrapped her arms around my waist. She jumped and then giggled.

"Good morning sleepy head." She said.

"How long was I sleeping?" I asked her.

"Well.... We both laid down at about 5 pm. I woke up about 6:30ish and decided to make us dinner." She said turning around in my arms and kissing me on the nose as I backed her up against the island counter.

"What are you making?" I asked kissing her neck.

"Chicken and Rice."

"Mmmmm... That sounds good, but you know what sounds even better for dinner?"

"Hm, whats that?" She asked.

"You." I told her as I kissed her lips and lifted her onto the counter.

About five minutes passed before she pushed me away.

"Colby, we can't do that right now. Im trying to make dinner." She said when the stove beeped. She hopped off of the counter and pulled the stuff off the stove.

"Dinners ready." She said.

"After dinner, can I have dessert?" I asked with a seductive smile.

"Well... Depends on what kind of dessert you want." She said back, wrapping her arms around my neck

"Well... How about, something that is 4'11", blonde hair, blue eyes, sexy ass body." I said pulling her close.

She started to laugh, "Well of course you can have dessert after dinner."

AN // REQUEST OPEN