(Yes sir! A bonus before the storm... (thanks Dream) and yes, the next real chapter will have a lot of... stuff in it. Just be prepared!)
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"I love your attention, Alex, but this... this is too much. "I giggled as I watched him fumble around the kitchen. He wanted to make me cupcakes and told me to sit on the counter. "Maybe we should get back to work?"
"No." is all he said. He grinned. "I came up with a new recipe last night! I know you'll like it."
"Q, you know you can't bake a recipe you've just learnt. You know this better than I do."
"Just give me a little, Wil. We can go back to work soon." He pulled out a silver bowl and started to mix the batter.
Alex's version of baking is somewhat hypnotizing. He did it with so much ease that it made me jealous.
He was surprisingly doing a good job and it actually looked like the recipe. Well, I think. He didn't tell me it.
He eventually poured the batter into a cupcake tray. I smirked and leaned against the wall.
"Did you butter it?"
He paused.
"Shit."
I laughed heartily as he angrily looked as me.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"Dude, I told you not to make anything Q."
Q grumbled as he put the cupcakes in the oven anyway. "Whatever, we can still eat it."
"What is it anyway?"
"Chocolate and caramel. Hopefully, it doesn't burn..."
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I dug a spoon into the cupcake tray, scooping some cupcake out of it. The actual cupcake couldn't come out of the tray so Quackity got me a spoon.
"This looks a bit under-baked, Alex."
"Just shut up and eat it Cariño."
I huffed and started to eat the cupcake. It was thick with chocolate. There was salted caramel mixed into it, giving it a marble affect. It was more like a muffin than a cupcake, as it was thicker and had no icing. It was still hot because it had just came out of the oven. It tasted really good but it was a bit charred. It just gave it a smokey flavored.
Quackity watched my intensely. I shuffled awkwardly and flushed.
"What?"
"Does it taste good?"
"You try it mate."
Quackity scoffed. He jumped onto the counter, grabbed a spoon from the sink next to us, and joined me.
He hummed.
"So?"
"I like it... you?"
"It tastes good, Alex."
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A/N: hope you guys love homophobia because this topic is coming up soon ;)
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