Is that a promise?

Struggling to get out of the comfort of the blankets, you finally get yourself out of bed.
You make your way out the room, seeing Frank in the kitchen. Wearing pajama pants and a loose white shirt,
"Goodmorning, bunny..."
"Goodmorning, Y/N. I'm cooking us some breakfast right now, just take a seat."
You do as your told, taking a seat.
You watch him from behind, admiring his back muscles. Your eyes observing his body,
Broad shoulders and a slim waist... Firm muscles but not too buff...
He grabs a knife, chopping some green onions.
"Enjoying yourself back there?"
He asks you, laughing. You wondered what he meant, so you asked him.
"What do you mean? Im just sitting..."
Averting your eyes to the window,
"I could feel your eyes on my back. What, you admiring my muscles?"
He teasingly said, making you roll your eyes.
"I was just... Observing."
You chuckle, as he sets a plate in front of you.
Bacon and eggs..
"Y/N?"
Frank calls your name, looking up at him.
"Yeah?"
"About your debt... When will you pay? And how much do you need...?"
He asked you, eating a piece of bacon.
You stay silent for a few moments, trying to remember how long you have.
"Well, I have until the end of this month... And that's three weeks away. And I still need alot, so don't worry... We still have time, bunny."
You eat a piece of bacon, he nods and continues to eat.

The two of you finished eating, and you offered to wash the dishes. He stays seated; waiting for you to finish.
You decided to mess with him,
"Enjoying yourself back there?"
You both laughed, as he answers back,
"Maybe..."
You smile to yourself, enjoying this playful banter between the two of you.
You finish up with the dishes, looking back at Frank. Your hands on your hips, raising your eyebrow at him.
"You planning to let me go yet? Or am I staying until you give me permission?"
You questioned him in a teasing tone. He playfully scratches his chin, thinking about his answer.
"Does that make you..."
His eyes looks at yours, making your breath hitch.
"My pet..?"
Your face heats up, heartbeat going faster as you furrow your eyebrows at him.
"Ha ha, very funny."
He laughs, leaning back into his chair.
"But seriously, I still need to go home."
"Alright, but stay for a while. I get lonely too, you know.."
He puts his hand on his chest, dramatically sighing, making you laugh out loud.
"You're so dramatic..! But alright, I'll keep ya company."
You sit down on the couch, waiting for him to join you.

The two of you enjoy your time watching movies, seeing as none of you have work that day.
"I have a question..."
"Okay, shoot!"
You face him, waiting for his question.
"You said you wanted to learn how to cook... I could teach you."
You gasped, excited to finally know how to cook. You weren't really good at eating or making meals that are good for your body, mostly eating instant noodles and microwaveable meals.
"Right now!? Sure!"
You exclaimed, following him to the kitchen.

He hands you an apron, putting one on himself. Seeing as you wear an apron almost everyday for your part time job, you succeed at tying it behind your back... While Frank struggled to do so.
"You can't tie it behind your back?"
You laugh, as you take the two strings of fabric from his hands, tying it into bunny ears.
"I usually don't wear an apron."
He admits, while grabbing a pot.

He tells you to get the ingredients, and you follow his orders, listen to his every instructions, and keeping an eye on the pot. While Frank cuts some carrots, he calls you over.
"Y/N, why don't you cut some onions, and I can watch the pot."
"Alright, but what are the carrots for?"
You asked as you take the knife from his hands.
"It's for a salad I'm making later."
He leaves you to cutting some onions, you start to cut the onions very, very, very slowly. Afraid to cut yourself and also struggling to push the knife down.
I remember physical stuff isn't really my shtick... But pushing a knife down!? Why am I struggling with this??