Dinah Imagine

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I woke up smelling something from the kitchen. It should be pancakes, and oh she's cooking.

I went downstairs and saw her having some trouble flipping the pancakes.

"You want me to do that for you?"

"I can do this babe, oh no." The pancake she tried to flip just landed on the floor.

"Let me help you with that," I went closer to her, stopping myself from laughing.

"You're making fun of me," she pouted.

"No I'm not," I replied with a huge smirk then the next thing happened is I have batter all over my face and her running away.

"Dinah Jane Hansen come back here!," I chased her all the way to our bedroom.

"You're going to regret this," I said as I got on top of her, holding her hands tightly.

"Oh really?"

"Mhmm," I said as I kissed her forehead, cheeks...then her lips. She tried to deepen it, her eyes closed. I pulled away giggling.

"Now you have stuff all over your face too,"

She just grabbed my face then kissed me not aware of the sticky batter on our faces.

"I love you,"

"I love you too."

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