You came home one day to the smell of spices in the air. It wasn't rare as your boyfriend was a professional chef. You walked into the kitchen and saw him cooking. He only had an apron and sweatpants on, no shirt. You were shocked but you didn't mind. You walked up next to him and felt the steam rising from the pot. You hugged his lower chest from behind and you heard him chuckle. "Well hello love." He said in a deep voice grinning while turning his attention to you.