finneas imagines

morning fruit salad

"hey y/n, have you seen my green hoodie?"

you were in the kitchen wearing the exact hoodie that he was looking for with panties as you made breakfast for the two of you. you chuckled to yourself and decided not answer. you just waited for him to enter the kitchen so he could see you in it.

which is exactly what he does.

"y/n have you...wow." you turn away from hot pan you were going to put the pancake batter in and wink at finneas.

"i woke up and saw your hoodie looking really cozy so i put it on since you tore my shirt last night." you say. "now what do you want on your pancakes?" finneas wraps his arms around your waist and kiss you softly.

"mmmh you taste really sweet, like maple syrup." he whispers against your lips. you smile and kiss his jaw but then push him away.

"finneas o'connell, are you trying to seduce me? because it might just be working." he laughs and starts to kiss your neck.

"and if i am? what are you going to do about it? will we have a nice morning f-"

"fruit salad! that is exactly what we're going to have for breakfast after pancakes because i feel a bit sore and i'm really hungry so you my friend, are going to plant that nice butt of yours at the table and wait patiently for me to finish making some yummy pancakes topped with maple syrup, fruit and whipped cream."

finneas laughs at your words and intertwines his hand with your non dominant hand. "maybe you should boss me around more often." finneas mumbles against your neck. you roll your eyes and kiss his cheek.

"if i did, we would never get anything done. now please go and sit down, your distracting me and i have to keep an eye on those pancakes mister." you say but finneas just shakes his head and buries his face into your hair, inhaling the scent of coconuts deeply.

"finneas o'connell, if you want to continue having sex with me, i suggest you go and sit down. i need you to be patient with me as i make breakfast okay?"

he shoves himself away from you and plants himself onto a chair at the table, watching your every move.

"mmh that's what i thought."

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