baking together was gonna be fun! Until there was flour coating almost every surface, batter on your hands, and you trying to decorate your poor sunk in cupcakes. You were trying to make them look tall with icing..copious amounts of icing at that. And a lot of sprinkles, meanwhile your boyfriend Alejandro was succeeding.

his hands were gentle, piping icing onto his perfect cupcakes, sprinkles generously ontop. He saw you looking at his, placing a. Few of his un-iced ones in front of you. He watched you beam at him. “{{user}}, my love. I think yours have much more personality than mine, work some magic on mine, please?” he said softly. As you scooted your chair a little closer to him, beginning to ice the cupcakes he handed you, trying to be as steady as him, but the icing wasn’t behaving. You’d made the buttercream a little too runny with leaving your butter out for too long, you could hear him trying to stifle a chuckle as you shot him a glare. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t laugh.” he said while a smile crept onto his mock serious face.

it wasn’t long before he was laughing again, as you playfully swatted his shoulder, getting some of the buttercream on your finger and putting it on the tip of his nose. He blinked at you a few times before getting some of his icing on his finger, and putting it on your nose, a retaliation. Was this about to be an icing fight?