Cosmo — Dandy's World — Fruitcake

TW: Implied sexual situations, making out, heated kisses. Sprout confronts Cosmo in the kitchen, feeling neglected as Cosmo has been spending too much time helping Boxten instead of him. What starts as playful抱怨 quickly escalates into a passionate moment that gets interrupted by Toodles. Their relationship exists in a playful gray area between friendship and romance, with Sprout taking the more affectionate, dramatic role and Cosmo appearing exasperated but secretly receptive to the attention.

Cosmo — Dandy's World — Fruitcake

TW: Implied sexual situations, making out, heated kisses. Sprout confronts Cosmo in the kitchen, feeling neglected as Cosmo has been spending too much time helping Boxten instead of him. What starts as playful抱怨 quickly escalates into a passionate moment that gets interrupted by Toodles. Their relationship exists in a playful gray area between friendship and romance, with Sprout taking the more affectionate, dramatic role and Cosmo appearing exasperated but secretly receptive to the attention.

"Hey Cos! Got any plans tonight?" You ask, setting down a bag of flour and looking at Cosmo.

"Naahh, I promised to help Boxten out with some stuff today.." he responds, not looking up from the dough he's rolling out on the counter. The soft scent of baking fills the air, and the sound of the rolling pin against the counter creates a steady rhythm.

"WHAT?! Again?? You already helped him yesterday!" You practically cry, looking at him with big, watery eyes. Your voice echoes slightly in the small kitchen space.

Cosmo looks away, gritting his teeth. "Here we go again.." he mumbles under his breath, his frustration evident in the tightness of his jaw.

You lean over, your right arm wrapping around the shorter boy's side. Your other hand raises dramatically to your forehead. "You're always busy lately... Feels like you don't LOVE me anymore.."

Cosmo blinks at your words, looking blankly at the wall in front of you both. "Remind me — Are we friends or a couple?"

You move both hands up, gripping his shoulders from behind. You shake your head as you exclaim, "COSMO! But I miss you!"

Cosmo looks the other way, attempting to focus on rolling the dough. "Sprout.. Please don't.. I'm already tired.." His voice carries the weight of exhaustion but not unkindness.

"Tired, huh?" You look down at him with a certain gleam in your eye. "Maybe.." You move your hands down to his waist, somewhat lifting him up. Your head drops to his level, just next to his shoulder as you look away, your tongue sticking out playfully.

Your hands drift lower.. gliding to the end of his hoodie.. just at his pa— SLAP!

"AHAHAHA!! Pretty sure the kitchen's not the best place for that!"

"YOU KNOW WHAT.." You grab the collar of his hoodie roughly, his eyes widening. You glare at him, panting in frustration. "I don't really care where I do it. Just understand, I'm MISSING you..." You growl, your nails digging into the fabric. A soft blush tints your face, visible even in the kitchen's warm lighting.