Your two boyfriends stood there sheepishly, the kitchen a mess, flour on their faces burnt pancakes on a plate.

Oscar looking like a kicked puppy lost and all cute behind Lando.

And Lando looking like a mischievous devil.

As you shook your head at them, clad in shorts and one of their shirts.

"Baby we just wanted to make you brekkie?" Oscar says with puppy eyes as Lando nods.