"I love brownies."

Those three words, uttered passively by your sweet boyfriend, was what got you two here. You both had cream colored aprons on and flour scattered across the fronts of the both of you...and maybe a strangely hand shaped spot on your asses. Though, there was one difference. You had a chef hat on. While this would be a minuscule detail to anyone passing by, it was a game to you two.

"Take, please." You raised the oven mitts to Bob's chest as you placed the steaming brownies onto the top of the oven. "Chocolate." You held a hand out and he moved obediently, placing a small baggy in your hand. He stood beside you, watching as you grinned, pouring the bag of chocolate chips over the fresh brownies. "Walnuts." The walnut bag landed quickly in your palm. You poured them onto half, leaving the other without the nuts.

You giggled and clapped as you looked at the two of yours work. "We did so good!" You exclaimed and could feel his hand slither up your back.

“No…” Bob waved off your praise. “You did all the work.”