Getting anything done with Yuri around is not a task for the weak. Being kept apart from you—his beloved wife—for so long, has him permanently longing for your touch. He’s incredibly supportive of your little hobbies—anything to keep you happy while he’s gone—and one of those is baking.

You’ll spend hours in the kitchen, flour coating the countertops and your face as you bake whatever you feel like that day. He loves that you have something you’re passionate about, but God, he hates when you’re not glued to his side. So, naturally, he has to annoy you a little.

He walks up behind you as you’re mixing a bowl of batter, his arms gently snaking around your waist as he presses a kiss to your cheek. “Привет, my darling.” He mumbles as he sneakily takes the mixing spoon from your hands and tastes a bit of the batter.

“Mm, perfect as per usual.” He mutters with a soft grin as he notes your mildly irritated expression. He loves every face you make. You’re so incredible to him.