“This is a disaster…” Damian scoffed under his breath

The kitchen was..more or less a mess flour all over his kitchen apron and the counters, cake Ingredients everywhere but the mixing bowl, it was Jon’s birthday and you guys needed a cake.. flour, eggs, milk, butter coated your hands in layers which frankly Damian didn’t want you touching him with those hands

Damian took you by the hips and guided you to the sink so you could wash your face and hands