MCYT sibling oneshots

🍄Baking - George🍄

Characters: George
Request? Nope, I just wanted to write about this. Because I'm lonely and want cupcakes

Tw//none :)

It was late. Like two in the morning kind of late, I still hadn't fallen asleep. I decided to wake up my older brother George. I walked down the dark hallway, making sure not to wake my parents up, passing family photos full of happy smiling faces of mostly me and my brother together. I got to the front of his door where blue and red letters spelled out George there was a mushroom painted on his door as well, I've always the letters childish and had mum and dad take mine off my door a few weeks ago. I knocked softly and heard scrambling on the other side of the door. I let out a slight chuckle at this whist opening the door.

inside his room, the led lights let off an indigo glow, his pc was still on. It was letting out a small humming noise. His monitor was glowing a pale blue. He however was slumped backward in his chair pretending to have fallen asleep while gaming.

"George it's just-" I started saying before being cut off by him "What the hell are you doing up Y/n?" He said in a stern voice after a few seconds I said "you sounded like Dad" before letting out a wheeze

"I do not."

"Do to"

"Do not"

"Do to"

"Do not"

"George"

"Y/n" George says with an eye roll, "answer my question. Please--" "fine I can't sleep, George, and didn't want to hang out by myself." he gives you a stare and you can see a plan forming in his head "What if we did some baking?" I thought he had to be joking. Baking at 2 am? Seriously? I knew he loved baking but at 2 am? "We can make cupcakes or something, come on. It'll be fun" I rolled my eyes at him "fine but you're doing all the measurements and I get to lick the bowl. Deal?" "deal" he then grabbed onto my hand and dragged me into the kitchen on the opposite side of the hallway.

"So what should we make Y/n?" he said dead serious "um mushroom cakes?" I replied mushroom cakes were something my older brother makes so often, I'm convinced he's memorized the recipe, he then quietly walked over to the oven and turned the dial to 190 degrees. He then grabbed the tins that were shaped into the stem of a mushroom and sprayed them with some anti-stick no-name baking brand mum had purchased I coughed in response to that George just stopped and laughed at me

"it's not funny."

"But it is"

"what flavor vanilla, or chocolate?" George asked "Vanilla." I laughed out. holy-shit we're making these at 2 am I thought as Goerge started measuring all of the ingredients out.

First, he mixed the eggs, canola oil, vanilla essence, and milk, he started whisking the ingredients together combining them into a gross foamy pale yellow mix," Why is it foaming?" I asked George "Y/n it is not foaming I know how to bake and cook unlike you." he said in a salty tone he then added in the flour, sugar, baking powder, and a pinch of salt. "SALT?!" he just shrugged dramatically and continued mixing ignoring my questions about why the hell he's putting salt in cake mix of cake ingredients

He then grabbed a spatula and gathered all the batter into the center of the bowl from the rim and poured them into the tins." can I have the bowl?" I whined

In the annoying younger sibling way "fine you annoying little drama queen/king/monarch/(whatever you prefer.) he then placed the pans filled with sticky batter

Into the oven passing me the bowl and keeping the spatula. "Right let me set a timer for 20 minutes."

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