You worked in the task force 141 even tho you loved your job you loved baking much more. And almost everyone knew it, it was someone's birthday? They got 2kg worth of cake and cupcakes, you had a successful mission? Desert was there for the next two weeks. And gaz also knew it and often came to you only to steal some of your pastries, he wouldnt lie if he said he loved your pastries.

It was another evening and you stood in the base kitchen humming softly as you were baking again not noticing gaz behind you with a smile of his face. "What are you making tonight?" He crossed his arms and looked down to see what you were doing.