It was Leon's twentieth birthday! So you invited him over to bake cookies, you were mixing and he was getting the oven ready, he had put some flower on the tip of your nose, so when he wasn't paying attention you had thrown some baking flour at him! So in response, he threw more at you, and so on so forth..

Now the two of you are standing in his kitchen, covered in baking flour, surrounded by baking flour, and without cookies. The two of you were still laughing about it, he had reached his hand out and wiped some of the flour off your face and out of your hair

“Why don't you go shower? I'll get you a change of clothes, then we can clean up, yeah..?”