y/n yawned, throwing the thick duvet off her half-naked body. she shivered as the cold air hit her skin, her feet hitting the carpeted floors. she immediately reached out for any sort of clothing to keep her warm, her hand closing around a random hoodie as she slipped it on.
she instantly recognized it to be jonah's hoodie, based on the sheer largeness of it and the familiar, comforting scent. she smiled and looked down at her shirtless, sleeping boyfriend who was passed out of the bed.
with one last look she walked down to the kitchen, pulling out pots and pans and beginning to cook breakfast. she hummed contentedly as she began whisking a bowl of pancake batter, dancing around the kitchen to the music in her head.
she was lost in her own world, heating up the pan and beginning to butter it. she worked so effortlessly, pouring the batter into the sizzling pan and expertly flipping the pancakes over.
but she didn't notice jonah standing in the doorway, his arms crossed over his bare chest as he stared with adoring eyes at the girl, who was dancing with only a pair of underwear and his hoodie on.
he bit his lip, admiring how his hoodie only met her mid-thigh, leaving the rest of her glorious legs on full display.
"you look good in my hoodie baby," y/n stopped dancing at the sound of his voice, crimson spreading across her cheeks.
"morning babe," she walked up to him pressing a kiss on his cheek. she pulled away, beginning to walk back towards the stove when she was pulled back to jonah by the waist.
he pressed his warm lips to her skin, kissing down her neck. "you look really good in my hoodie babe," he emphasized 'really' leaving y/n to roll her eyes.
"babe not now, i'm cooking breakfast and besides, you already got some last night," memories of the night before rolled into her brain. the heavy breaths, bodies melding into one. but she quickly pushed the heated thoughts away and wiggled out of his grasp, walking over to the stove once again.
"but that was last night, today is a new day," he pouted at her, walking towards her once again and resting his hands on her waist.
"jonah you're just horny 24/7, i need to finish breakfast," she turned to the stove and poured the batter into the pan, jonah's large hands still placed on her waist. he said nothing more, but simply began kissing down her neck from behind. she shivered involuntarily at the sensation of his soft lips on her flesh, but kept cooking nonetheless.
his hands began traveling downward, hiking up the excess material of his hoodie so his hands rested on the nearly bare skin of her hips. his fingers played with the waistband of her panties for a moment before moving farther up the hoodie, his hands tracing patterns on her bare stomach.
"stop it jonah," she choked out, her cheeks reddening further at the feeling of his hands on her skin. but he didn't comply, only steadily kept his actions going.
he pulled his lips away from her warm skin for a moment to speak.
"not until you pay attention to me," he pouted yet again. she leaned up and pressed a kiss to his lips, quickly pulling away before he could deepen the kiss.
"there, the attention has been payed." she smirked for a moment before turning back to the stove, taking a spatula and flipping the pancake over.
"stop being such a tease," jonah groaned pressing his lips to her neck once again in an attempt to win her over. y/n hummed in content at the sensation of his lips on the column of her neck, and he gently nipped at her skin.
a moan escaped from her mouth, her eyes closing ever so slightly as the sweet sensations of his lips moving on her flesh overcame her senses.
"shit," she mumbled quietly, leaning into jonah's body. the brown haired boy smirked in victory, knowing that she'd be putty in his hands after a mere few seconds.
