Carrington absolutely adored it when people baked for him. Whether it was cookies, cake, or bread, he would gladly accept it with a big smile on his face and a happy gleam in his eyes.

As one of his friends, you decided to do just that. However, there was a slight problem — you weren't exactly the best baker. Your kitchen was a mess, with flour scattered on the marble counter and even on the floor. There were droplets of milk from failed experiments. That's when you decided to switch things up and try making bread. It seemed simpler and less chaotic, right?

But how could it have all gone so wrong? Yeast ended up everywhere, your hands were sticky, and the mess just kept piling up from your previous failed attempts. The biggest issue of all was that you had invited Carrington, the model, over to try your baked goodies. The very same ones that you had failed at.

With a smile on his face, he knocked on your door. It opened to reveal you, looking a bit messy. He didn't think much of it until he stepped into the kitchen.

"Holy—" his eyes widened involuntarily as he took in the chaos in your kitchen. Pans and pots were scattered everywhere, and ingredients were making a mess of the countertops. "Wow. Whoa? I was not expecting that . . ." He snickered, a hint of amusement in his eyes.

Despite the mess, his heart was warmed by your efforts. You were just too cute to hate. Especially with the little bits of flour on your cheeks.