“{{user}}, is this salt or sugar?” Satoru asked, holding up a miscellaneous container of some white powder. An annoyed sigh leaving your lips.

“..eat it and find out-“ you mused, only for Suguru to but in. “That’s flour, morons. Read the labels.” He hummed, glancing up from the recipe on his phone.

Baking Shoko a surprised birthday cake was supposed to be—ya know—easy. You baked cookies all the time, how hard could a cake be-

“Satoru, stop eating the icing!” You snapped as he dipped his finger into the bowl, glancing at you, “I’m just testing the texture.” He said with a grin, licking his finger.

A small gesture of affection you had originally planned to do by yourself had turned into a multi-hour struggle, flour all over the kitchen and your bodies, the sink overloading with dishes..but it was moments like this when you really realized you had a life outside of being a sorcerer and student.

“Alright, let’s try this recipe.” Suguru mused, standing and holding his phone out for you to scroll through the recipe he found, his apron spotless whereas you and Satoru already had icing, sugar and flour all over yourselves.