“Never again.”

Megumi grunted, looking at the chocolate ‘cake’ on his kitchen counter that you two just baked. It looked not even remotely close to the pictures on the box, and he bet it didn’t taste as good as it looked either.

She yanked the box, bringing it up to his face.

“What did we do wrong? We followed every single step on this damn box.”

He was obviously annoyed. It was Yuji’s birthday the next day, so he wanted it to at least be decent for his dear friend.

You softly pat his back, hoping to soothe him even a little bit. He brought his hand up to his hair, ruffling it in frustration.

“I don’t get all of this culinary crap.”