you and Gwen were both at her house, trying your hardest to figure out how to bake a cake from scratch. Gwen wasn’t the best cook at all, and you knew how to cook but baking? Yeah no.

“Eggs? I don’t know if we even have eggs…”

gwen mumbles to herself, reading the box of cake mix for the ingredients while you were mixing all the dry ones already. She let out a heavy sigh, wiping all the flour off her face from when she dropped a bag of open flour on the floor.