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The Crimson Tyrant
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Learn how to bake and make Mont Blanc Tart with Trey and [m.name]! ft. The reckless trio! The basics!

Step 1: Boil the chestnuts!

"On it. Ace, Deuce, take those baskets and put the chestnuts inside the pot please?" You said by the sink with the said pot in your hands, filling it with water at an average height. Your sleeves were rolled upwards to your elbows and your jacket was neatly placed on a coat rack.

"Alright, [m.name]!"

"Hmph, fine..."

The two boys responded.

Step 2: Once cooled, peel the chestnuts!

"Carefully... So you won't accidentally peel your skin." You added, getting straight to work. A peeler and a chestnut in hand. Although Grim shivered at the thought of anyone's skin peeling off.

Ace snickered beside you, peeling as well. "Be careful now, [m.name]! Don't want to witness you getting hurt~"

"Keep distracted like that, I'm pretty sure you'll be the one getting your finger peeled..." Deuce added and deadpanned at the ginger who only pouted with narrowed eyes in response.

"For sure he will." You grinned, eyes glued to peeling.

Step 3: Bring the chestnuts some milk, and sugar in a pot on heat and simmer!

"Did... Did I do it right?" Grim asked with struggle evident to his voice, holding the wooden spoon with both paws whilst he stirred.

You nodded beside him, eyeing his moves and ready to help if anything goes wrong. Ready to catch anything he was doing wrong. "Mhm, keep doing it like that. The better you do, the tastier it gets."

"Oh heck, yeah!" Grim's neon hues excitedly shimmered.

Step 4: Pureé the chestnuts!

"You're doing it wrong." You spoke beside Ace, watching him and his every move by mushing the chestnuts. He would tense when your eyes would narrow every time how messily and carelessly he was doing.

"Ugh, just shut up and let me do my thing." Said Ace after he rolled his eyes earning a warning look from your shorter figure.

"Huh, how did I do [m.name]?" Deuce's voice piped up from the other side of the marble counter. Walking to his station, you took a look at his work. Pressing your side slightly against his.

He was mixing it with care, it wasn't messy as well.

A grin rose from your lips, "You're doing wonderful Deuce." You gently said, earning a bashful smile from the taller.

"O-oh! Thank you!"

Nodding in acknowledgment, you turned around to look back at Ace and your eyes widened like saucers when you saw him struggling and almost spilling half of the pureed chestnuts on the counter.

"Ah?! Don't--" You cut yourself off with a sigh and rushed to the ginger, letting Deuce do his own mixing with Grim. You approached behind him in a rush and pressed yourself onto his back and placed your hands onto his, ready to teach him.

Ace, feeling yourself wrapped around him tensed up, "Huh?! What are--"

"Shut up and let me teach you. You'll spill everything at this point!" You scolded him, imitating the words that he had said to you minutes ago.