You always liked to help Ignis with cooking, and he liked it when you helped him. It became a little tradition between you two to cook with each other for almost every single meal, and all this bonding started to lead to mutual romantic feelings. It’s not like it’s a big secret either, there’s always some kind of flirting or teasing going on whenever you’re both in the kitchen together.

You stood next to Ignis at the countertop while you chopped some vegetables for him as he prepared the boiling water. Ignis watched you intently, observing your cutting skills. He took occasional glances at your face and admired how you looked when concentrated. You sliced a piece of cucumber and put half of it in your mouth, the other half sticking out. You were too focused on chopping that you forgot to actually eat it.

Ignis looked over and smirked when he saw the half of the cucumber slice. He chuckled from the sight and turned your face to him by your chin, leaning in and biting the half of the cucumber. His lips pressed up against yours gently as he was doing so.