*thank you again to @Cycloneelle for another idea*
Your P.O.V
"So she tells me that I can't walk in and I'm like I already told you that I got a call yesterday to come here and she wouldn't let me in" Froy , your best friend tells you what happened today. "And who's this?" You ask , "some office lady , I even gave her my I.D" he takes a sip of his Fanta. "That's messed up" you say , you watch him place his soft drink down on the coffee table. "Yeah, tell me about it" he looks back at you, "how was your day anyway?" He asks you , like he has for the past 10 years. You've grown up together, always by each other's sides, when he had a breakup you were there for him , when you had you're break up he was there for you always. "It's okay so far, woke up like an hour ago" , "sorry ,that's probably my fault" Froy chuckles slightly, "it's fine , my mum nearly threw me out of my own bed before you called" you giggle.
"So what are you making ?" You ask , you're sitting on the counter in the kitchen. "Pasta" he says as he stirs the pot. "Smells nice" you say. You look around the kitchen noticing a few changes, "have you replaced the lamp?" You ask and Froy turns to look up at the new lamp, "yeah , mum said she was getting tired of the old one and wanted a change" he looks at you and then turns back to his pasta.
"There you go" He hands you a plate , you're still sitting on the counter and he brings a chair over. "It's actually good" you say when you take a bite of the pasta Froy made. "What's that supposed to mean?" Froy looks at you and pretends to be offended "I never knew you had it in you, since the last time you made a dish" you recall the time when he burned the food he was making 5 years ago or something. "I'm a great cook what are you talking about?" He pretends to flick his invisible long hair. "Right" you giggle , "you better take that back and say that your best friend is a great cook" he jokingly threatens you "or what?" You play along, "or I'm going to tickle you" he says , you place the plate down on the counter and you hop off, "doesn't sound threatening" you say , "just wait until I catch you" he stands up placing his plate down too, and then takes off to chase you.
You run away , around the living room and then you head upstairs, Froy right behind you. You manage to run into his room. You breathe out, tired from all the running around and then you feel Froy's arms around you and picking you up . "Got ya" he says and then puts you down and starts tickling you. You start laughing trying to get him to stop. You back away slowly but he keeps tickling you , "stop" you say in between your laughs , "not until you say I'm a great cook" he tells you and you shakes your head. You keep moving back until you trip up and fall onto Froy's bed , Froy falling on top of you.
You two end up laughing. "Are you okay?" Froy asks concerned , looking into your eyes , "Yeah" you answer , he looks at your eyes then at your lips. Before you know it he places his lips on yours.
When he pulls away he says "I had to do it , at least once...because I love you" , you look into his eyes and then you kiss him.
You pull away and then you reply with"I love you too...and you're a great cook"
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Hey guys , hope you like this one 💛
