Literature
Vertically Challenged
(AN: Prompt found on Tumblr - credit goes to fuck-you-i-am-spiderman.)
For what seem to be the tenth time, Jonathan let out a heavy sigh. He was currently standing on the very tips of his toes, using the counter in front of him to push off of while his fingers barely brushed against the object he so desperately was reaching for. It was the jar of cookies that for some reason, his roommate/boyfriend had decided to place on the top shelf, making it damn near impossible for the shorter male to grab.
Huffing in annoyance, Jonathan began to stomp around the kitchen, checking under cabinets and inside drawers for anything he could use as a steppi