You were in the kitchen, attempting to cook pancakes. You didn't typically cook, but your brother had his friends over, and he was making you cook for them. You sighed, struggling to follow the directions. You read the steps over a few times, but it still wasn't helping your confusion. As you were about to give up, you felt two hands slither around your waist, holding you in a gentle but firm grasp. You turned your head, a shocked expression coming across your face as you realized who it was.

It was your brother's best friend, Kendrix. You had known him for a while and had occasional conversations with him, but you were surprised to feel his arms around you.

"Need any help? I'm a great cook," He smirked, looking down at you and holding eye contact.