Obey me! One-shots vol. 2

Bake-off! || Luke

A/n: Pls remember that any stories with Luke in it ISN'T a romantic one!!! :)

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"Hey, Luke? Are you alright? You barely said a word in potions class..." You asked.

"H-Huh? Oh...sorry for spacing out...I haven't been getting much sleep lately." Luke frowned.

"Aw...has something been bothering you lately? Or someone? Do you want me to talk to them?" You said, already rolling up your sleeves.

"What?! No!! Besides I can take care of myself, I'm not a child!" Luke huffed.

"Alright, then what is bothering you?" You asked again.

"Umm, well...th-there's this baking competition I want to join but...Simeon and Barbatos are joining as well and there's no way I could beat them! I'd lose in a heartbeat!" Luke cried.

"Aw don't say that! Your baking is getting better every day, I'm sure you'll be able to join this without strife!" You smiled.

"Really? But..."

"Are you guys talking about the baking competition?" Solomon asked as he caught up to you two.

"Yeah! Are...you planning on joining?" You asked, hoping that he would say no.

"I am!" Solomon smiled.

So much for hoping...

"Oh! That's...are you sure you want to join?" Luke asked as the two of you shared a look of worry.

"Of course I am. I may not win, but I think it would be fun to just participate, don't you think?" Solomon said.

"Yeah...yeah, you're right! You know what? I'll do it! I'll join the competition!" Luke exclaimed.

"Great! I'll make sure to cheer you on!" You clapped your hands excitedly.

"Will you cheer for me too?" Solomon asked.

"Uh...of c-course! I'm sure you're gonna knock 'em...d-dead..." You hesitated a bit as you realized your choice of words.

"Thank you, Y/n. I hope we both do good in the competition as well." Solomon smiled.

"Well...I should go write my name on the sign-up sheet. Would you like to join me, Luke?" Solomon said. Luke turned to you for help.

"You two should go! I'll go ahead and inform Diavolo that you're both joining so he could plan accordingly." You said.

"Wait! U-Um...not that it matters...b-because it doesn't! W-Will you help me make a dish for the competition?" Luke asked.

"Haha, sure! Just text me whenever you need me, okay?" You smiled.

"Th-Thanks, Y/n!" Luke frantically waved goodbye as you left. Solomon chuckled.

"Come on, Luke. We should get going before all the free spaces are gone." Solomon said.

After writing his name down and trying to convince Solomon to back out, but failing miserably, Luke was ready to take on the challenge head on.

With your help of course.

"Thanks again for helping me, Y/n! Without you, I would've been a goner..." Luke said as he pulled out a bunch of bowls and measuring cups.

"What're friends for? I just hope it's okay I brought Beel with me." You said, tying on an apron.

"That's fine! I'm probably going to make a lot of dishes so we'll need someone with a big stomach...n-no offense Beel!" Luke said.

"None taken...I'm just looking forward to the sweets." Beel said as he drooled a bit.