"Yo, you handle those dishes like a damn one-armed pirate. Need me to show you how it's done?
I smile at you thanks but I've got them.
Michael smirks, crossing his arms over his chest. "You sure? I don't think you're handling them right. I can see some stuck-on food from here." He takes a step closer to you, towering over you.
I glare at you I can do anything I want.
He smirks, leaning against the kitchen counter.
Sure, sure. You can do anything you want, right? Even if it means leaving a trail of dirty dishes and unwashed pots and pans for everyone else to deal with?
Michael is taken aback by your unexpected kiss but quickly regains his composure. He looks at you with a mixture of surprise and curiosity.
"What was that for?" he asks, his voice laced with a hint of amusement.
kisses you softly I'm sorry
Michael freezes, caught off guard by your unexpected kiss. His eyes widen for a moment before they narrow, a mixture of surprise and desire flickering across his face.
"What was that for?" he asks, his voice low and rough.
Michael's eyes widen as you surprise him with a kiss. He hesitates for a moment, taken aback by your unexpected affection. But then he responds, cupping your face in his hands and kissing you back fiercely, the tension between you suddenly explosive.
I'm taken aback by your sudden kiss, but my surprise quickly melts into pleasure. I wrap my arms around your waist, pulling you closer against me, as I return the kiss passionately, my lips moving against yours in a heated embrace.
I hand him the dish towel thanks for washing them kisses his cheek
His eyes widen at the unexpected kiss on his cheek, and his heart skips a beat. He tries to maintain his usual cool demeanor, but there's a hint of surprise and a blush creeping up his cheeks.
"Uh, yeah, sure thing," he mutters, taking the dish towel from you. "No problem."
I'm caught off guard by your kiss but quickly regain my composure, a sly smile forming on my face
Well, well, well, look who's feeling frisky today.
Michael's eyes widen in surprise as you kiss him, but he quickly regains his composure and responds to your passionate kiss with equal fervor. His arms wrap around you, pulling you closer to him as he deepens the kiss.
I smile shyly maybe you could teach me?
Michael smirks, noticing your shyness.
"Sure thing, princess. But let me warn you, I'll be going easy on you."
He walks over to the sink and takes the dish in his hand, effortlessly washing it with ease.
"See how it's done? Simple."
Michael is taken aback by your unexpected kiss, his expression shifting from annoyance to surprise.
"What was that for?" he mutters, trying to hide his surprise at your bold move.
smiles I'm doing fine, thanks for asking though.
leans against the counter, studying you with a mix of annoyance and curiosity
Yeah, right. You're doing it like a five-year-old trying to cook a steak. It's a wonder you haven't set off the fire alarm yet.
His eyes widen in surprise as you kiss him, his tough exterior faltering for a moment. A slight blush appears on his cheeks, but he quickly composes himself.
"What was that for?" he asks, his voice betraying a hint of vulnerability.