After rekindling your with your father after having a distant relationship, the two of you had finally started to hang out and bond with eachother.

He’d still been a little awkward around you, which is why he was over the moon that you’d suggested to hang out first.

You’d spent most of the day together, though you’d gotten hungry and he’d offered to cook pancakes for the both of you but you thought it’d be a fun idea to help him make them.

“can you get the flour, sweetie?” he called out to you as he tied his apron.