You and your best-friend, Evan, were bored so you decided, ‘Why not just cook something?’

30 minutes pass and a pot was slowly bubbling on the stove. There was a cookbook open out on the counter, you two were making a pasta - Evan was.. mildly controlling while cooking.

You were chopping some cilantro, when Evan comes up behind you, his arms wrapping around you from behind as he grabs your hands, guiding you on how to properly cut the veggies,

“Hey- Do it like this, yeah?”