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Everyone knows that when Solomon is in the kitchen. Nothing good will happen.
Either the kitchen will burn down or someone will die. There is no in-between.
Asmo hates when Solomon cooks. If his food was good, he wouldn't mind, but Solomom makes horrible food.
This was one of the days when Solomon wanted to cook, but this time to confess.
He wanted to bake a cake and using to icing to write "I love you Asmo! Will you go out with me?"
He told Simeon about his idea, but Simeon desperately tried to stop him. In the end Simeon had to leave to meet Barbatos and failed to stop Solomon.
Solomon rolled up his sleeves and wore an apron. He got all the ingredients needed for a cake and began.
Asmo on the other hand also wanted to confess to Solomon. He decided to write him a letter with pictures of his beautiful self.
Letters are very classic and romantic. That is why Asmo chose that. He wrote the most romantic letter ever and put it in an envelope with many pictures of himself.
He sealed it with pink wax in the shape of a heart and left a kiss mark on it. He giggled as he felt butterflies in his stomach.
He went out of his room and started to walk down the stairs. There he saw Satan on the couch.
"You seem to be in a very good mood. Where are you going?" Satan asked him.
"I'm gonna confess to Solomon! Wish me luck!" Asmo said and gave Satan a hug.
Satan had a smile, seeing his brother happy. Asmo quickly went out of the House Of Lamentation and started to walk towards purgatory hall.
On his way there he saw Luke in a distressed state. He touched Luke on the should and stopped him.
"Why are you so scared?" He asked Luke.
"SOLOMON IS BAKING!" Luke replied and continued to run towards purgatory hall.
Asmo's face went pale. He turned into his demon form and started to fly towards Purgatory Hall.
'Maybe if I reach there quickly I can stop Solomon!' He thought and flew past Luke at immense speed.
When he reached purgatory hall he went back to his normal appearance and went inside.
He ran to the kitchen and saw Solomon mixing batter. He sighed with relief. He hadn't put the cake in the oven yet.
"Solomon dear, what are you doing?" Asmo asked.
"Baking a cake" Solomon replied, not moving his eyes from the batter.
"Can I join?" Asmo asked.
Solomon looked at Asmo, then the cake. He was making the cake for Asmo so he wanted to do it himself, but he can't say "no" to Asmo.
"Come on" Solomon said.
Asmo got an apron and rolled up his sleeves as well. He asked what Solomon has put in the batter so far.
Solomon listed all the ingredients and thankfully they were all correct and normal stuff.
Asmo's letter was in his back pocket and he forgot about it while baking.
They spent a few hours baking and Asmo had to stop Solomon from putting weird stuff in the cake multiple times.
"Who puts red chillies in a cake?!"
"Where did you get the idea to put black pepper in..?"
"NOT A BEHEMOTH PUMPKIN!!"
When the cake was done, they put pink icing on it. Then Solomon asked Asmo to leave the kitchen.
"Eh? But why?" Asmo asked.
"I wanna do something with the cake" Solomon replied.
"Fine, but don't put anything weird in the cake" Asmo said and left the kitchen while glaring at Solomon.
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Obey Me! Oneshots
Fanfic❗!‼REQUESTS ARE OPEN!!!❗ You can request one-shots of an AU, of a character having a certain sexuality or gender you would headcannon them to have, fluff, angst, etc. I will never write smut, I might write about a heated kiss but not more than that...
