~Dreamnotfound Oneshots~

Baking

Enjoy some baker Dream :]

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Dream had always loved to cook and bake, especially bake. He loved to join his mom in the kitchen, help her out whenever she needed it.

She had always joked that he loved to bake with her so much because he had the biggest "sweet tooth" out of everyone in the house, the blond would always laugh and smile, he'd shrug and just continue to work on whatever thing he was baking.

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Dream had found a new recipe, specifically for lemon macarons. While sifting the almond flour and powdered sugar for the second time, to try and get rid of as many lumps as possible, he heard the front door unlock and open from behind him. He looked over his shoulder, seeing his tired brunet boyfriend walk into the house.

George looked up and immediately smiled at the sugar and lemon scent in the air, also smiling at his boyfriend wearing a cream colored apron, that was covered in powdered sugar from his last attempt at making the macarons. While Dream won't admit it, it hadn't turned out right the first time.

The shorter walked over, hugging him from behind, kissing his shoulder blade lightly as the taller continued to sift the small amount of powder that was left.

"Hey bubs, why do you seem so tired?" Dreams voice was soft and caring, slightly concerned since all the other planned was to go out with Sapnap for a few hours, just staying at the raven haired boys place.

"Turns out, Sapnaps roommate was over, and he always makes me anxious. I know he's chill, but Sap had to leave for a minute to grab something from Karl's so I was left alone with him. I just felt so anxious and now im just mentally exhausted, ya know" he exhaled when he finished talking, still clinging onto Dream as he started to crack the eggs and separate the egg whites.

"I'm sorry, well I hope lemon macarons will make it better" the green-eyed boys tone was kind as he spoke, smiling as he turned the stand mixer on to whip the egg whites.

"I'm sure it will" George said, moving to sit on the counter, off to the side of Dreams work space. He continued to watch as the dirty blond worked, mixing and checking the consistency of everything. When he slid the baking sheet into the oven, he stood up fully and untied his apron, folding it, and setting it down onto the counter to be washed later.

Dream then walked over to the boy sitting on the counter, resting his hands on the other's knee, kissing his cheek softly. Both smiled at eachother, and George hopped off of the counter, grabbing the Floridains hand in his own, dragging him to the couch.

"Dont forget to set a timer for the macarons" the brown-eyed boy reminded, the taller quickly grabbed his phone and set a timer, muttering a small "thanks".

Dream sat down onto the couch, leaning against the back and arm rest, as George sat down as well hugging the others side and snuggling up into his chest.

The blond held him close, rubbing his back and kissing the top of his head. He grabbed the remote, and put on something random to fill the quite room, setting the volume somewhat low.

"Do you have any new recipes, besides the lemon macarons?" a small, tired voice asked from below the blond.

"Yeah! I found a recipe for bread called like 'honey loaf' that sounded good, as well as some 'blueberry lemon pie bars' that sounded amazing. Since we went to the farmers market and bought all those lemons, im trying to use them, but I don't want to get tired of lemons" they both laughed at that, Dream continuing to run circles into the shorters back.

"Although, I did find a recipe for 'lemon butter chicken' that I think would go nice with some rice or something" he added, George nodding in understanding.

They sat in comfortable silence after that, cuddled up on the couch as they waited for their sweet treats in the oven.

By the time the timer went off, George was fast asleep, and Dream carefully moved the shorter off of him, resting a pillow under his head for comfort. He walked to the kitchen, sliding the pan out of the oven and resting the pan on the counter to give the macarons time to cool. He turned off the TV, and then began making the fluffy white cream filling for the macarons, since he hadn't started it while they were baking.

After he finished, he started to pipe the white filling onto one half of the cookies, laying the tops on to the cream, setting it onto a plate on the counter next to the pan. Once he finished piping all of them, he walked back over to the couch, waking up his boyfriend.

"Wake up bubs, we gotta try the macarons" he rubbed the others shoulder, hearing a groan from the boy laying down, and laughed softly at the other. He always had George try whatever he made first, always enjoying the smile and hum he got from the boy.

George sat up slowly, rubbing his eyes and stretching. He stood, holding Dreams hand as he started to walk to the kitchen.

He took a bite from one of the macarons, his eyes opening wide at the burst of flavor. A smile broke out onto his face, humming at the wonderful taste on his tongue. He nodded, taking another bite of the wonderful tasting treat.

"This is amazing, you did a really good job" the brit spoke after swallowing what he had eaten, looking over at the blond who smiled and watched his boyfriend enjoy their desert.

Dream grabbed one for himself, taking a bite and reacting the same as George, enjoying the slightly tangy taste that sat in his mouth.

They started to clean up the kitchen together, putting away the macarons in the fridge for now. Once they finished up in the kitchen, they went back to the couch, talking about their future plans for dinner, obviously knowing what would be desert.

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I've nade macarons a couple of times, but it's been sooooo long. The last time I made them, it did not end well tbh---