Your best friend, Issac, was currently doing a cooking stream with you. Your assignment was to bake a cake, but the two of you were currently chucking flower at each other. The white pasty flour got all over your clothing, staining your cheeks slightly. Issac apologized softly, wiping it away.

"Crap-..sorry y/n. I didn't expect it to stick so much-" Issac paused, laughing loudly over the sentence before quieting down.

The stream was sailing smoothly, all until Issac started to feel you up. At first you thought it was an honest mistake, it happens sometimes! That was until you felt it happen again. Issac seemed to not care, cracking some eggs into a bowl with one hand. The way his apron tugged on his torso looked nice, making his body appear slim and fit.

"Shit- Y/N, pass me the sugar?"

Issac said, adjusting his glasses and mask. Issac stared you down softly, his eyes visible through his glasses. It was like his way of sneakily teasing you, allowing a small bit of his eyes to show through before he covered them up again.