bobbing your head to the music blasting in the kitchen

you've decided to cook dinner for your family for the first time

washing the ingredients, you felt a large hand creep up to your waist

jumping, you quickly turn around and locked eyes with your enemy, Keefer.

pushing him away, you angrily whispered to him to not cause any scene

"what are you doing here?!" glaring at him

"your parents invited us, didn't you know?" he said with a smirk

groaning at him, you rolled your eyes at frustrations

"you look adorable when you are mad"

he teased before running out of the kitchen

just in time to dodge my swing.

but despite myself, a smile crept in at the thought of him staying for dinner.