Meeting the Bad Boy // Ethan Dolan

35- pancakes

Sophie's p.o.v

Once Ethan and I get back to his house we decided sushi wasn't enough and made some pancakes.

Ethan goes to lazily pour the flour right from the bag.

"Ethan!" I yell at him as I quickly but carefully take the bag off of him.

"What?" He chuckles.

"Do you not know how to make pancakes? What are you 7?" I respond taking a step back so he can't grab the flour again.

"Grayson usually makes the pancakes, besides you could teach me" he takes a swift step closer to me.

"I teach you?" My voice comes out mistakenly shaky.

He nods.

"That seems oddly out of character" I resume my pancakes, pretending I don't see the vibe he's setting.

When I began flipping the pancakes Ethan come up behind me and hugs me from the back.

It was awfully distracting, but I wasn't going to let these pancakes flop after my statement at Ethan earlier on. 

He stayed in his position for about another three pancakes when he brushed my hair to the side and started gently peppering kisses on the back of my neck.

"Ethan" I say in a much weaker voice than I wanted.

"Yea sweetheart?"

"I'm trying to make sure the pancakes don't burn and you're making it terribly hard"

"Do you not want me to?" He asks in a half serious tone because I know Ethan is very strong on consent and being comfortable.

"Fuck it" I say as I turn off the stove.

I turn around and connect our lips. I could feel Ethan's smile through the kiss.

He pulls me to the cabinet and deepens the kiss. Both of his hands trail from my thighs to my waist then surprisingly to my hands to interlock our fingers.

He holds our hands above my head but leaning on the cabinet my back was on. Ethan kissed me hard and deep, like it was the only thing that mattered right now, and I loved it.

Then Ethan's hands unlock from mine and runs his hands up and down my legs, from what he could reach.

Then I feel a slight squeeze on my thighs signalling me to jump. Usually I would okay and not jump for a while but there was no place for self control right now. 

Instantly I jumped and he caught me with ease. He gently placed me on his kitchen bench, not once pausing from our kiss.

I realised we were in his favourite position, that thought made the kiss overall way more enjoyable because I knew the feeling was the same on his side.

Suddenly I hear footsteps cooking down the stairs.

I disconnect our lips.

"Your family is here?" I ask. Not sure why I was so surprised. It is their house.

I quickly jump off the bench and turn the element back on to finish the pancakes.

"They won't care Soph" Ethan chuckles as he fixes his hair by running his hands through it.

"I care"