Invite her to join you in the kitchen.

“Good morning.” You smirk back at her, happy to see her awake. You walk to the edge of her bed and sit next to her. “What are you doing up this early?”

She raises and eyebrow and tilts her head “It’s not THAT early. And I could ask you the same question.” She props herself up into a sitting position and looks at you with her friendly demeanor ever present.

“Well it’s early for me. I’m normally still asleep by now on weekends. But if you have to know, I was just heading to the kitchen to get some breakfast. Wanna join me?”

Her smile widens into a grin and she slides off of her bed. She steps in front of her mirror and fixes her hair. On the way out of her room, she grabs a shirt of yours and throws it over her one piece. “Sure! I was thinking of making some pancakes this morning.”

You follow her out of her room and take a sharp right, headed towards the kitchen. “Well, actually I was just gonna have some cereal…”

Emma steps into the kitchen and walks straight to the counter. “No, it’s fine! It’s no big deal!” She bends over and pulls a skillet out of a lower cabinet. She places it on the counter and continues to gather ingredients. She opens the fridge to get syrup, then stops to turn to you. “Plus, would you rather have some plain ol’ cereal… or some quality cooking?”

You stand in the middle of the room, having just entered. “They’re pancakes, Emma, calm down.” You grin. “But yeah, I’ll have some pancakes.”

Emma giggles and returns to the skillet, plugging it in and waiting for it to heat up. “That’s what I thought.”

You sit at the table, wondering how you could’ve gotten this lucky to get a roommate like her. You wonder how you can repay her for this decent meal, when your morning wood suddenly pops back into your head. You stand up and walk up behind Emma, admiring her almost hourglass-like form.

Emma had already mixed the pancake batter and was pouring drops of it onto the skillet. “So you have any plans for today?” She asks without turning around, unaware that your standing right behind her.

You stand behind her with your throbbing morning wood mere inches away from her ass.