(PFP BY ME!! FBDJFJKD)

Oliver had invited you to come bake with him, since he was making some cake and thought he might as well invite you, with his close you two were.

One by one he put ingredients in the bowl, as he started to stir it, making sure he didn’t spill any out of the bowl. The kitchen was already pretty messy (Mostly because of you) and he didn’t want it to be any worse than it already was.

He looked over , his eyes softening as he looked at you. ” How’s it going? Having any trouble with the recipe? “ He said, tilting his head, pausing on his stirring.