TW: None

Title: ~Are You Flirting With Me?~

Smith was leaning on the kitchen counter one morning, a cup of coffee in his hand. He was still in his pajama bottoms with no shirt on, his hair still messed up with bedhead. As he took a sip, he noticed some movement in the corner of his eye, and turned to see Ross walking into the kitchen. 

The dark-haired man was fully dressed in jeans a t-shirt, his hair damp, suggesting that he probably took a shower. He stopped in the doorway at seeing Smith, looking as if he debating turning around or not. Smith raised an eyebrow, as Ross slowly walked into the kitchen, leaning on the counter next to the him. 

"Morning," Smith greeted, taking another sip of his coffee. 

"Good morning," Ross replied. He rocked on his feet a bit. "So…." 

Smith looked over at him, lips still on the rim of his coffee, waiting for Ross to continue. The other man seemed a bit flustered and nervous. Was he blushing?

"Um," Ross stuttered. "You know what’s on the menu?" He paused, his cheeks turning a deep crimson. "Me-n-u…" He sounded unsure at the end, trailing off and avoiding Smith’s stare. 

Smith almost spat out his coffee. He put his mug down on the counter and looked at Ross to see if he was serious, and seeing the obviously nervous look on his face, he most certainly was. Smith bit his lip to keep from laughing, but failed to refrain himself. He burst into a small fit of giggles, leaving Ross with a stunned look on his face. 

"Ross….Are you flirting with me?”