Debt to pay (Hazbin Hotel x Shy reader) (discontinued. Getting rebooted)

Cooking

As Vaggie and Y/N work together in the kitchen, Y/N can't help but feel anxious and unsure of herself. He's always been a shy and emotional person, and cooking with someone she likes only intensifies those feelings.

Vaggie noticed Y/N's unease and tries to make her feel more comfortable. "Hey, Y/N, why don't you tell me what we need to do first?" Vaggie suggests, hoping to give him a sense of control and direction.

Y/N nods nervously and takes a deep breath. "Okay, first we need to preheat the oven to 350 degrees Fahrenheit. Then we'll mix together the pretzel crumbs and some spices in a bowl."

Vaggie followed the instructions carefully. Y/N was watching her chop the chicken into thin cutlets and dip them into a mixture of egg and mustard before coating them in the pretzel crumb mixture. As they work, Vaggie tried to engage Y/N in conversation, asking about his interests and hobbies.

Slowly but surely, Y/N began to open up. He talked about his favorite movies and music, and even shares some of his fears and insecurities with Vaggie. Vaggie listens attentively, offering words of encouragement and support.

As Vaggie and Y/N work together in the kitchen, they chat about various topics.

"So, Y/N, what do you like to do for fun?" Vaggie asked.

Y/N smiles. "I like to read, listen to music, and watch movies. How about you?"

"I like to read and watch movies too. Oh, and I also like to sing, sometimes," Vaggie admits, blushing slightly.

Y/N grins. "That's cool! I bet you have a great voice."

Vaggie shakes her head. "I don't know about that. I'm not someone to to sing in front of anyone."

Y/N reaches over and touches Vaggie's arm gently. "Don't worry about it. You don't have to do anything you're not comfortable with."

Vaggie smiles gratefully. "Thanks, Y/N. You're really kind."

Y/N shrugs modestly. "I just think it's important to be understanding and supportive of others."

As they continue to cook, Vaggie and Y/N talk about their favorite foods, their families, and their dreams for the future. Vaggie feels herself relaxing more and more as they chat, and she's grateful for Y/N's company and friendship.

Eventually, the chicken is ready to go into the oven. Vaggie and Y/N slide the baking sheet into the preheated oven and set the timer for 25 minutes. As they wait for the chicken to cook, Vaggie can't help but feel grateful for Y/N's kindness and understanding.

By the time the pretzel crusted chicken was ready, Vaggie and Y/N are laughing and joking like old friends.

When the timer goes off, Vaggie and Y/N pull the chicken out of the oven. The pretzel crust is golden brown and crispy, and the chicken is cooked to perfection. Vaggie can't believe how well it turned out, and Y/N can't help but smile at her excitement.

They sit down to enjoy their meal, chatting and enjoying each other's company long into the night. As they sit down to enjoy their meal, Vaggie can feel her anxiety melting away. She's grateful for Y/N's company and the delicious food they made together, and she can't wait to do it again sometime.