"you can't cook."

a/n: can you guys comment some names of who you'd like more imagines for? you don't have to give a plot (unless you'd like too).

Maddy furrowed her brows and walked out of her bedroom after hearing clashing sounds from the kitchen. An amused smile spread across her face when she saw her girlfriend standing by the counter with an excessive amount of ingredients and kitchen utensils surrounding her.

"(y/n), babes, what are you doing?" Maddy asked walking over to her with her eyebrow raised.

"I'm making breakfast." (y/n) said with a smile.

"What are you making?" Maddy asked, hers scanning everything on the counter.

"Waffles." (y/n) stated. She waved her hand in front of her as if Maddy was asking a unnecessary question.

"But we have frozen waffles." Maddy said. She knew (y/n) wasn't the best cook and something would most likely go wrong so she hoped (y/n) would just take the easy way.

"I want homemade waffles though." (y/n) said with a small pout. Maddy sighed and nodded.

"Okay." Maddy said. "I'll make you some waffles."

"No, it's fine." (y/n) stopped her girlfriend. "I'll make them." Maddy stared at (y/n) with a unsure expression.

"Babes, I love you. I really do, but you can't cook." Maddy said cupping (y/n)'s face. (y/n)'s face became offended and her mouth dropped open slightly.

"Yes, I can." She defended, her voice a little whiny. Maddy laughed and pecked her lips.

"You can't, but it's okay because I can." Maddy said. (y/n) playfully rolled her eyes with a smile. "Now get out of the kitchen so I can make you waffles." Maddy shooed her away.

First imagine for my wife maddy 🥰

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