You simply just wanted to make a cake with your friends—Cole, Clémmie, and Perrine—and your lover—Kingsley. This became hell. Quickly.

You were walking down the aisle with Perrine, looking over the cake mix’s until Kingsley yelled at you.

Kingsley was hanging upside down from the lights. “Look at me, babe!” He cheered, swinging around.

Perrine snickered while Cole ran from around the corner. “Help! Clémmie is trying to kiss me in public!!” He squealed, hiding behind you just to be followed by a clingy Clémmie.