This is cute and sappy. Might get a little heated😉.

You smile at your sleeping best friend on the ground and step over him to get out the door. He doesn't stir and you rush downstairs and look in the cabinets for ingredients for pancakes.

You reach at the top of the cabinet and grab a large bowl and measuring cups. Placing all the stuff down on the counter, you start humming to yourself while mixing the ingredients.

Soon it turns into a dance party, except by yourself and you sing into the spatula, turning around to see Nicholas leaning against the doorway.

"Oh, hey," you nervously giggle.

"Hey Hannah Montana," he says, identifying he song you were singing.

"Shut up," you blush and walk into the pantry, looking for the chocolate chips.

You reach up but Nicholas beats you to it, grabbing the bag of chocolate.

"Nick," you say with a smile on your face, reaching for it, "I need that for the pancake batter."

"This?" he asks, a smirk on his face while he points to the chips.

"Yes. You dumbass," you say, reaching for it again but he raises it above his head.

"Nicholas!" You groan, jumping for it but he holds it up higher, laughing at your attempt.

"You gotta give me something first," he says, his smile falling a bit, his eyes looking into yours.

"Chocolate chip pancakes?" You ask, smiling sweetly.

He walks up to you making you bump into the countertop but he doesn't stop, instead he pushes up against you, "No. This."

He tilts your chin up and attaches his lips to yours, making you melt immediately. You gladly kiss back, raising a hand to his hair, gripping it tightly while he puts a hand on your exposed hip from the crop top you are wearing.

Nicholas drops the chocolate chips on the countertop next to you and puts his other hand on your cheek. He presses up against you, wanting to be as close as he could to you.

You sadly break the kiss, needing air and the both of you pant. He leans his forehead against yours and smiles.

"Damn," he mutters

"Shut up," you respond, pulling him towards you again for another kiss. This one more passionate than the other.

By the end of it, both of your guys lips were swollen and cheeks red.

He opens his mouth but you beat him to it, "Yeah, I'll be your girlfriend. Now let's make pancakes."

You grab the chocolate chips and pour it into the bowl, a goofy smile on your face.

I drew this-

Enjoy!