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Request^ Alright, this will be available in not specified simply because there is no gender specified for the reader! ALSO HAPPY PRIDE MONTH- Anyway the request speaks for its self, i apologise for the extreme wait :(( Summary: The reader, y/n teaches corpse how to bake cupcakes, except i know nothing about baking- TWS: None.
"Corpse..? Are you almost ready?" I asked, knocking. Lightly on my partners door. Corpse turned around in his spinny chair and walked towards me, opening his arms and pulling me into a hug. "Are you alright love?" I asked, looking up at him. He nodded and chuckled. "Yeah, just needed a hug." I smiled up at him and gave him a slight peck, He smirked down at me and pecked me back. "So what are we making?" He asked, rolling up his sleeves as i walked into the kitchen, taking out my apron and putting it on. I handed him his and he struggled to tie the knot at the back, i giggled and went behind him, helping him tie the knot. "Corpse husband, not knowing how to put on an apron? That's one for the journal." He chuckled.
"Oh? You write about me in your journal?" I rolled my eyes and laughed, "Don't be silly, I'm just kidding." He chuckled and kissed the side of my forehead, he went towards the dough that i had prepared on the chopping board and i quickly stopped him, slapping his hand. "What was that for?!" He asked chuckling. I pointed to the sink, going over and washing my own hands. "Why couldn't we just get store bought cupcakes, or even the pre made ones so we didn't have to do all this?" I giggled "Because! I have to show you my special skills." He chuckled once again, "What special skills?" I fake gasped and hit him in the chest with the rag i was using to dry my hands, he faked a gasp like my own and laughed, washing his own hands and then drying it off, then going beside me to help me with the dough. "Okay, what now?" He asked.
I Thought for a moment before turning the page on the cook book. "Wait.." I picked up my reading glasses and squinted at the page. "What?" He asked, I couldn't quite make out what it said. He picked it up himself and immediately started laughing. "What?!" I asked nervously. He turned the book towards me, and then proceeded to pull apart two pages which got stuck together. "You've made pizza dough." I gasped and let out a whine. "Noooo" I leaned against the counter and put my head in my hands. "Hey calm down baby, we can just buy store bought." I pouted and shook my head. "Fine fine, well make them from scratch." I Smiled widely and jumped into his arms. "Happy now?" He asked chuckling, wrapping his arms around my waist. I nodded and kissed his cheek, him quickly turning his face, making me kiss him on the lips. He smirked and caught me off guard, tickling my sides and making me laugh out loud.
I squirmed out of his grip and ran across the apartment, him hot on my tail.
