A/N: Based on an RP my ex-best friend and I did. The entire concept of it (and most of our RPs) was mine, and I still really like the idea of it... So why not?
His face leaned over her shoulder, "Mmm... What're you making?" The smell of various spices wafted through his nose, a subconscious smirk coming to his face.
"Don't play dumb. You know exactly what it is." She smiled, feeling his hands rest on her hips. "You were hungry and... Well, heroes need to stay fed, don't they?"
His eyes sparkled. "Yes they do..."
She turned herself around, wiggling in his hold. "Good."
And he couldn't resist it. How could he? This lovely hedgehog was making him his favorite food just because he mentioned that he was hungry? Could life be any better?
His lips came into contact with hers, and her hands fell behind her, pressing up against the stove knobs so she didn't accidentally burn herself. And then she pushed herself off, wrapping her slender arms around his shoulders and pressing herself deeply into the kiss.
This was by far her favorite part of being with him. These tantalizing moments where just his touch was captivating her into-
The smell of burning food came between the two, and they pulled apart to find the pot practically on fire. Her guess was that she accidentally turned the knob from low to high and... After frantically putting everything out, she turned to him with a sheepish grin.
"Chili dog stand?" She mumbled, ashamed at her screw up.
He simply smiled, grabbing her hand, "Chili dog stand." He reassured.
