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Fifteen had left yesterday for some work trip, and -Six and One decided to crash at her house for the weekend. Obviously, Fifteen was unaware of this.
It was around ten in the morning when -Six exited their room--mainly because she refused to get up any time before that. He found his girlfriend in the kitchen, sitting on the counter near the stove, tapping on her phone while something boiled in a pot. And she appeared to only be wearing an oversized shirt.
"Good morning, baby," One smiled as she looked from her phone. She gestured to the pot. "I know you don't like breakfast food, so I'm making you spaghetti. I hope that's okay."
"Of course it is. Thank you, honey." -Six got closer and peered up at their girlfriend, who was towering over them from her spot on the counter.
"I know it won't be as good as Fifteen's, but... I'll try."' One fidgeted with her phone.
"Babe.." He stepped closer and placed his hands on either side of One's hips. He didn't mean it in a sensual way, though, he just wanted to get closer to her. "I love everything you make for me."
One smiled and pat -Six's head. "Thanks, love."
":3" -Six hummed and rested her head on One's chest contently.
"..C'mere." One tilted his chin up and kissed him.
"Mh.." -Six hummed.
One pulled away, much to her partner's displeasure, and smirked. "You know I'm only in a shirt right now, right?"
"Uhhh... I- c-cool..." They got flustered.
"Annnd... We're alone~"
-Six chuckled nervously. "We are, aren't we?..."
One inched her legs open slightly.
"OH-KAYYY!" -Six pushed away from the counter and opted to hover over the stove instead. "When- when is the, uh, spaghetti gonna be done-? I'm starving." They hastily changed the topic.
"..." One rolled her eyes and closed her legs. "Soon, baby. I just put the noodles in."
"Ok :)"
"Darling?"
"Y-yeah?"
"Do you want me to put something on?" She tilted her head.
"Uhhh..." They fidgeted with their fingers. "Yes.. yes, please."
"Ok.. I just- I just thought- well.. I don't know what I thought..." She mumbled as she slid off the counter.
"Baby-" He grabbed her hand. "I.. I'm just not ready."
"I understand." One nodded, then headed off to her room to put on some fucking pants.