Love Triangle: Genma Fluff Edition

Smoke

"What are you doing?"

"That, my lady, is a very good question. Say, let me get back to you on that."

[Y/N] couldn't help herself now. Genma had brought her home about an hour ago and made her sit on the couch and promise she would sit there and wait. After flipping through every single rightfully boring magazine he had on this coffee table, she was officially bored. She eventually called out to him (as he had been in the kitchen for the last hour) and received that beauty of a response.

"Genma, if you don't give me a real answer then I'm going to come in there."

"Well... okay, but only because I've really got a situation on my hands here."

[Y/N] raised an eyebrow and threw the last magazine she held onto the table. She stood up and stalked warily toward the kitchen, where she could see the slightest bit of smoke circling. She immediately stepped faster toward the kitchen and couldn't help but stare wide-eyed at the scene in front of her.

The oven door was open as wide as it would go, smoke billowing out of it. Whatever Genma had shoved in there was burning and the oven mitts would be of no use getting it out, should they want those to be on fire too. The sink was running wide open too, pouring into a big pitcher that Genma no doubt figured would be useful to put the fire out. But the sight that caught her attention the most was Genma himself.

Standing in the middle of all of the wreckage was the man himself. He was standing completely naked, with nothing more than an apron tied around his waist and his bandana in its usual place.

"Gen... what are you doing?"

"I... was trying something."

"Trying to burn the house down?"

"I was trying to be sexy."

"...by burning the house down?"

"No!" Genma said, taking the pitcher out of the sink. He stuck his tongue out at her before splashing the water into the open oven. "I was going to surprise you with this little dessert thing, but it caught fire... I followed the directions though!"

"Well why are you naked?"

"That's the sexy part, duh!" Genma said, waving his arms around to clear the new wave of smoke. "Well, it was supposed to be."

[Y/N] just shook her head and came closer to her boyfriend. "It's the thought that counts. Let's get this cleaned up and we can go out for dessert, okay?"

Genma hugged her tightly, kissing the top of her head. "Thanks for not making fun of me."

[Y/N] smirked. "Oh, honey, I'm not letting this slide. Just you wait."