You and John, otherwise known as "Soap" by his colleagues, had been in a relationship for a while now, 3 years to be exact. So to say you know each other's bodies inside and out is an understatement. Sometimes knowing each other more than the other knows themself.

Recently John has been falling behind on doing his own laundry, normally you would just end up doing it. But for the past week, you just haven't been wanting to be near John's dirty ass clothes. So now there's just a dirty and smelly pile of clothes in his closet. Thankfully the smell hasn't contaminated the rest of the room besides Soaps closet.

And to no one's surprise, Soaps laziness has landed him butt booty naked in the kitchen, wearing nothing but an apron saying, "Mr. Good Looking is Cooking." Cooking breakfast for the both of you. You are just stuck standing there staring at John's ass for a few solid seconds before John breaks your concentration. "Oi love, eyes are up here." John said setting down two plates filled with eggs, bacon, toast, and sausage. A cheeky smile on his face as he knows what he's doing being naked while only wearing a single apron to cover up.