Hey. This is a request for Penmarks. Yeah we got the idea cuz I was at her house cooking pancakes and she was like suddenly "OMG this could be a fic" so here I am writing it. Hope ya enjoy it!

Sasuke's POV.

I sighed as the lumpy baish mixture turned smooth with stirring.

"TEME!" I heard my blonde whine

"what dobe?"

"Im HUNGRY"

"well you're going to have to wait until the pancakes are done"

"How long will that take?"

"About five minutes you impatient baka"

I heard him let out another whine and shook my head and began to pour the creamy liquid onto the frying pan. I dusted off my hands and walked towards my blonde to see him pouting at the computer screen reading what appeared to be an online novel. He looked up at me then gave me a glare turning his attention back over to the screen. I let a sigh pass my pale lips and reached out with my hand.

I spun his chair around so he was facing me. His electric blue (hehe penmarks kimono color :D) eyes flashed with shock for a minute before glaring at me again. I knelt down to his level and reached out with my hands to cup his cheeks. I heard him take in a breath. A smirk worked its way onto my face and I leaned in to his ear.

"Na-ru-to"

"H-Hai?'

I smirked wider and pulled his cheeks harshly.

"ITAI!"

"That's for calling me a teme"

I stood back up and went back over to the stove.

"TEME!" he yelled

I smirked as I flipped the pan sized pancake. I could practically hear the pout in his voice. I hummed a bit as the pancake sizzled and stirred the batter a bit more to keep it from going lumpy.

Suddenly arms were around my waist and I let out a rather unmaly shriek as batter poured all over me and the floor. I turned around to glare at the blonde. He looked rather smug. I let out a low snarl and he simply reached out with his hand and pulled a chunk of batter out from my midnight black hair and stuck it in his mouth.

My jaw dropped. He smiled around his finger and then chuckled.

"Tastes good teme cant wait for them to be done"

I felt my lips curl downwards and simply flipped him off before grabbing a large plate and setting the pancake on the plate and shoving it towards him. Shutting off the stove.

"Ne. teme."

"What. Do. You. Want."

"I don't like pancakes"

I felt my eye twitch

"Then why did you want me to make them?"

"I was hoping you would wear this frilly pink apron I bought"

My eye twitched harder and I tackled him to the floor quite aware of the shattering plate behind me.

Ne? Did ya like it sorry its so short but I kinda ran out ideas. Now that's not exactly how my little adventure went cause I actually made a mess cause we couldn't stop laughing and penmarks was busy reading fanfics. But yah my favourite pair of jeans are now covered in pancake mix. Thanks penmarks…