Requested by: GrindelwaldSparrow
A/n: sorry if it's a bit short. I had to finish it while I still had time. I hate school!!! Enjoy~
Lord Beerus' pov:
I sat outside on my favorite treestump. Finally a day of peace without those two idiots with their reckless fighting. "Lord Beerus!" I heard Whis call for me. An irik mark appeared on my head. Before I could make my remark, Whis appeared infront of me. "What do you want now!?" I asked annoyed. "The Grand Minister announced an all Angel's meeting and thus I'll be gone for 5 days." My tall Angel smiled. "So?" I asked, not getting the point. "You can't cook." He pointed out, I swore he was mocking me. "I'm going to teach you how." Whis' violet eyes shone with excitement. "No!" I said stubbornly like a child. "Yes you will." Whis said, more sternly now. "What about (y/n)?" "Traveling planet earth." "The saiyans then?" "Goku can't cook and Vegeta is being held on earth by his wife." "What about Shin then?" "Honestly, your getting awfully desperate. Do you think I would leave the Supreme Kai with you. No no no. The poor Kai would be terrorized." Whis said. A sly grin crept on his face. "Your not getting out of this one, my lord. Not after making me lei to them about Monaka." Whis stated. I groaned. "Fine." I finally answered. Once Whis decided something. There's no changing his mind. "Splendid." The Angel attendant cheered, clapping his hands together.
>TIME SKIP TO THE KITCHEN<
"So what am I supposed to do now?" I asked Whis, starting to get annoyed. "Get the frying pan, we're making something easy." Whis said, as he gathered ingredients from the fridge. I got the frying pan and had the sudden urge to smack someone over the head with it. Maybe the two annoying saiyans. "Lord Beerus!" Whis warned, as if he read my mind. I growled but put down the pan. On the counter were a loaf of bread, chicken eggs and other ingredients. "Alright, we're starting with something easy enough." Whis said, joyful as always. "What is that?" I asked, definitely not interested. "That would be French toast." Whis answered, ignoring my sour mood this entire time. I watched as Whis prepared everything. French toast are one of my favorites. "So you'll take a slice of bread and dip it into the eggs, (a/n: I don't know what the yellow of a chicken egg are called) if the slice if fully covered, place it carefully in the pan, be careful for the oil." Whis explained while doing evry action with perfection and carefully. That's one of the things I always admire about Whis. He does everything perfectly. I don't romantically love Whis. Whis is like an older brother I have that Champa could never be. Whis is my mentor and I'm his apprentice. That's how our relationship works. I nodded my head, understanding it now. "Now use the spatchula to flip it from time to time. When it's golden brown, your French toast is done and you can add some suryp and berries to it if you want to." Whis smiled as he grabbed a plate and decorated the toast. My mouth watered, it looked super delicious.
I took my won slice and treid to copy Whis' actions. He laughed when I burned the toast. I growled and threw it towards him. Whis dodged it easily. "Don't play with your food, my lord." He continued laughing. I growled. "IT'S NOT MY FAULT THE THING BURNED!" I yelled at him. My eyes caught a flash. I swore I saw Whis' staff glow. I ignored it and went on to the next one. This time I payed careful attention to how long it was on the pan. When finished, I stacked it on a plate. I immediately went on to the next one. Whis chuckled again when I burned myself with the oil and therefore a second flop.
>TIME SKIP<
"That's it, I had enough of this backing!" I yelled as I flopped yet another one. I didn't want to admit Whis is right and I can't cook shit. Next to me on the plate was five perfect French toast that I could make. The kitchen was a mess. Flops thrown everywhere, especially at the tall chuckling Angel. Whis wouldn't stop laughing at me for one second. If I could I would have Hakaied his ass but I can't because he's superior to me. "I'm just going to nap then. Wake me when your back." I grumbled, grabbing the suryp and my plate of French toast. I drizzled suryp over it and munced on that while walking to my room for a mutch needed rest. With those two idiots coming to my world is a nuisance! I placed the plate next to my bed, changed into my sleeping clothes and climbed into bed. Sleep soon overtook me.
Whis' pov:
"You all saw that?" I asked, the images of faces that I saw on my staff. I'm glad Lord Beerus didn't notice that I filmed him the entire time, not to mention he didn't see that I was on a live call with my siblings. "Yes, my dear brother. If only Lord Champa would put more will into cooking like Lord Beerus." Vados sighed. "My destroyer can actually cook. Infact we make turns. If he forget it's his turn to cook, he can go sleep hungry." Korn rolled his eyes. "Lord Sidra has to make his own dinner. I wold cook him nothing." Moijo said. We all facepalmed at our two brother's wat of dinner cooking. "That was quite amusing Whis. See you all tomorrow, I have important information to share with you." Grand Minister said. He didn't smile but his violet eyes shone with amusement. "Farewell." I smiled and hang up. "What should I do now?" I asked myself. "Oh yes, the garden needs some attention." I made up my mind and walked towards the garden. I wonder what father has to share with us. It's most peculiar. I saw that the garden was in desperate need for water and attendance. I smiled at my beautiful flowers from across all the universes and immediately went to work.
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Done! I have written so many stories of Whis, I think I'll focus my attention on another Angel. (I definitely don't have one in mind already) I hope you liked it. And I hope it was to your expectation, @GrindelwaldSparrow.
Until next time my Dragon crew
~Angie
