Hands off
"Now I'm going to say this one more time: Keep. Your. Hands. Off. The. Cookies!" (Y/n) says as you swat Bobby's hand away from the plate in the counter.
"But-" He starts reaching again
"Nope! No exceptions. These are for the new students coming today!" You pull the plate out of his reach. Bobby huffs in disappointment and pouts at you. Shrugging him off, you put the fresh, chocolate chip cookies on the shelf next to the refrigerator. You suddenly feel his arms slip around your waist.
"Can't you spare just one for me, baby?" He whispers your ear. "I'll make it worth your while." You lean back into his muscular chest. God, he could be so sexy. One of his wandering hands moves from your waist to reach for the cookies as the other pulls you in for a kiss. The second you realize what he's doing, you pull away. In almost an instant, the cabinet doors are closed and frozen shut.
"I said no, Bobby! You can't change my mind or distract me with sex!" You nearly yell at him. Bobby just grins.
"Gotta use what I got, (y/n)." He steps back and stares at your ice lock on the cabinet door.
"You know I could unfreeze this easy, right?" You give him a mischievous smile.
"Go ahead, try it." He rolls his eyes and gets to work on the ice. After a very excruciating ten minutes of failure, Bobby turns to you with a crazed look on his face.
"What.. What did you.. How? What is this black magic?!" He stutters.
"Permafrost, baby. Only I can unfreeze it." You giggle as you smile triumphantly.
"Unfreeze it now! I want cookies!" He pouts. You roll your eyes and smile.
"You gotta catch me first!" You shout as you sprint out of the kitchen and down the hallway. After a moment you hear "Hey!" and Bobby starts running after you, both of you laughing as you go.
