pls lemme write oneshots with coo🅱️ies

•*°*• 22. Fluff •*°*•

Requested by : BlazyBoi

Ngl, this dynamic looks kinda cute... I had to use a prompt over this, tho, but hehehehehehehehe (it's short btw, I'm sorry friend-)

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Croissant was humming.

She added one or two pinches of spices, before she picked the freshly baked meal with her. It smelled like a thousand spirals regrouped together, twisting winds and spreading its multi-flavored scent everywhere. This was just the best omelette she has ever done.

She walked upstairs with it, to his door. She knocked on it. A small 'come in' greeted her ears. She opened the door. She walked to him with a welcoming smile. She tried not to veil it, though, as she saw him completely limp, on his desk. Blue papers were surrounding him, and he had a hard time holding on his pencil. He raised up himself on his chair, adjusting his glasses. Croissant then came closer to him.

"Made you some omelette," she whispered to him. "Is there anywhere I can place it ?"

"Here... I'll make you some space," he tugged some blue paper plans on the side, so she would place the plate down the desk, with a fork. "Thank you. I bet it tastes wonderful."

"Your favorite one... I see you've been pretty busy with the costume, today."

"You can tell. I've been meaning to find a way to load it within an hour ! And yet... after the countless attempts of making it work, I only made it approaching three hours straight."

"Wow. That's harsh," she came behind him, wrapping an arm around him. "Maybe should you take a break here."

"I mean... I possibly could, but I still have so much to do-"

"Eat before it's cold, silly."

"Ah, the omelette... you're right," he picked the fork, then brought a piece of the eggs preparation to his mouth. "It both tastes spicy, with a side of bittersweetness. Have you added powdered saffron in it ?"

"Only a pinch. Why ?"

"Nothing. It's my favorite recipe, you know how to cook it to perfection."

"Aww, I'm glad !" she then kissed his cheek. "Promise, you'll take a well-deserved break, now ?"

"... Fine. Only because I don't like my meal cold."

Both giggled. Hero invited her to sit down next to her. She did, as both of them would now share some of the omelette together, despite Croissant denying at first. They would now be able to talk about the Time Craft as well, and how it would be upgraded, as both would share a moment till night time came.

~The end~