what baking can do 🥧

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[a/n; please listen to Jessie Mueller's "What Baking Can Do" while this fic goes on!! i tried my best not to type down all the exact lyrics as the characters' lines even though they were so vibey, i love yall!! <33]

Y/N was a baker, they loved baking pies and doing lots of complicated pastries, after moving in with Micah they decided to make a little bakery shop right down the block near Micah's house.

Today was their anniversary so they closed the shop and had it all to themselves and Micah.
Y/N was the type of person to enjoy quality time wih Micah so they decided to try and teach Micah how to bake a pie.

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I hand Micah an apron, help him tie up his hair, and start setting up our ingredients.

"All right angel, how do we do this?" he asks.

"Since I know you like sweets, what do you say about a little lemon custard pie?"

Micah nods at the idea and wants to start but Y/N hushes him down.

"First! We have to make it work and make it easy." they cleverly say as they craft it into pieces.

"Make it sweet, oh! And crimp the edges!" he says.

"And we can make it sour, and serve it with lemon wedges." Y/N continues.

And even still, it'd be delicious. Plus, it washes all of the dirty dishes.

"And when we're done, we can smile. As we celebrate our anniversary, for a while!" Y/N smiles at Micah.

~timeskip~

"Okay!! Our lemon custard pie is done! Have a taste." Y/N grabs a fork, scoops a bit of the pie and feeds Micah.

Micah opens his mouth wide and eats the breathtaking pie. "Aww angel! You're such a good baker!! I definitely wouldn't mind if I actually wore that maid outfit for you angel."

Y/N smirks at Micah leaving him confused.

"Well, since you are offering the Micah Maid Experience, I do have a request from you today."

"Since I baked the pie, would you be caring to clean up the kitchen, dearest?" Y/N jokingly laughs but Micah IMMEDIATELY runs out the bakeshop and back in-- but with a maid outfit.

"Done angel!"

You stand in shock, Micah was ACTUALLY UP FOR THIS??? You start helping Micah around the kitchen. Micah starts putting back the ingredients while you start washing the dishes.

You look at Micah giggling to yourself because he looks absolutely cute and hilarious at the same time.

"What angel?" Micah laughs back at you.

"It's nothing you just look hilarious in that maid outfit." You laugh to yourself.

"Whatt?? I don't look hilarious!!" he pouts.

He goes back to his regular goal and suddenly perks up and slowly turns a stare at me.

"...wha- MMPH-" you squeeze your eyes shut as a powdery substance is thrown at you.

"MICAH?? DID YOU THROW THE FLOUR AT ME???" you yell with your eyes closed.

"HAHAHAHA!! Look who looks hilarious now angel!" he gives a hearty laugh while you dry your hands and wipe the flour off your face.

While he's laughing, you grab a handful of flour and throw it at him.

"HEY!!! This is whitewashing!!" He gasps jokingly. "I'm going to cancel you on Twitter angel! Tch, tch, naughty angel." he shakes his head jokingly

You start throwing another handful of flour and starts smirking at you.

"Oh, game on angel!"

You and Micah continue this flour fight in the middle of trying to clean up, pretty ironic if you ask me, but for you both it was fun and was the best way to end your little anniversary party.

"wait, oh no we ran out of flour and the whole kitchen's an even bigger mess."
                                                           -Micah


~the end~

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