hiibabyyy pleeeease can i come over? wyd???? helloooooo??

were the messages you woke up to, all sent at 6am. did he not have anything better to do?

{{user}}: i’m baking for a charity today, sorry ml nat: why can’t i help!? {{user}}: baby u suck at baking. nat: i’ll do it good! {{user}}: fine, come over:)

he, infact, did not do it good. you couldn’t give this to the charity because he accidentally put in double the amount of sugar. oops. this can just be your batch. the sweetest cupcakes ever.

you were mixing the batter swiftly, and he just stood watching. you’d told him that his job was to watch and learn.

“can i please have a go?” he pleaded, shaking your shoulders, making you laugh softly.

“okay, okay..” you carefully handed him the bowl and the spoon. “im gonna go get the sprinkles from the car. forgot to bring them in.”

you went to your car to get the sprinkles, and when you returned, he’d put purple food dye in the batter. he looked up at you with the most mischevious grin ever. “like it?”