pico x bf (alternatives)

.cookies.

- og pico x soft bf

"I hope he'll enjoy these.." Bf said, taking them out of the oven. He was currently in the cooking class room. It was after school hours so nobody was around right now.

He even asked one of his favorite teachers if he could make some cookies for 'his grandma'. He only said that as an excuse.

He smiled, seeing that they didn't look too bad right? He didn't know. He would taste one, but no! They were all for him.

He let them cool off a bit. He wanted to put them in a box or something. But he wasn't sure if he should give them to him in person or.. indirectly..

The guy he was dying to deliver these cookies to was.. sort of a 'crush'. Named Pico.

He was one of those popular guys, though they've had several interactions with each other and Bf sort of cherished the moments he was able to see him. Without his goody-no-good friends around.

Yeah he could be a bit blunt and harsh, but he found his headstrong personality and his will to say whatever that was on his mind without hesitation very leading.

Just thinking about him put a warm smile on his face~.

"Woah is someone baking in here?!" A guy called down the hall of the class. It made Bf jump. Oh shit he thought everyone would've left by now.

Before anyone saw him he hid over behind the fridge. Then his eyes widened when he was his cookies just laying out there.

Two guys walked in the room, they looked like football players or something.. "Look at these! Free cookies!" One said, grabbing one and taking it.

Bf's heart sank to the deepest seas of his body. He wasn't supposed to eat that!! But he was scared to go tell him either way.

Well at least now he could see if they were any good or not before he gave them over to Pico..

"Any good?" One of the boys said. The one noming on the cookie looked at it. "Mm not bad." He shrugged. Nothin special but hey he could go for another.

"Should we bring the rest of the team some?" One asked. But that's where Bf drew the mother fucking line!

"N..NO!" He yelled, stepping out from behind the fridge. The two looked at him in shock, not realizing someone else was in here.

"What are you doing here shortie?" One slightly glared at him. He felt like this kid was a stalker or something.

"I..I made those! You can't just.. take them!" He said in an angry tone. One of the guys took another cookie and ate it. Just to mess with him.

Bf lightly shaked with rage. Those weren't for them! And he only had enough time to make one batch, he wasn't going to do this again!

He stepped over, grabbing the cookies and trying to put them all in the box. But was stopped by one. "What are you gonna do about it?"

"Give it back!" Bf yelled, one of them taking his box. "What? You want to give these to your mommy?" They both laughed. Bf was just getting frustrated..