I decided to make an advent calendar for our favorite clones! It's going to be a new story every day. They're mostly just fluff, sometimes a bit suggestive or angsty, but all in all, sfw!
(p.s. english isn't my mother tongue, sorry for mistakes!)
warnings: slightly suggestive if you want to read it like that
word count: ~640
a/n: my grandma build a gingerbread house with me once.
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Originally, you were planning on making one big and nice gingerbread house. But both of you weren't good with baking, so you decided to just buy a gingerbread kit and follow the instructions.
Well, it's clearly easier said than done.
It all started in the store: Fives wanted the Minion-themed kit, you were a big fan of the Frozen one. So you bought both.
"Make your own house, mine will be great!" he says, more like a joke, but you're never one to turn down a challenge.
"Fine. The better one gets a special gift!" you agree. Immediately, a determined look settles on Fives' face.
"Are you sure about that? Mine is going to be so much better than yours!" he tells you, dedicated. You just huff out an amused breath.
"Never in a million years!"
And that starts your small kitchen fight.
While you follow the instructions, you see Fives struggling with his glue. Yours was thick and white while his looks like a sad version of that.
You place the single pieces of the house according to the plan, and with the tip to stabilize the walls with a few things that lay around, you soon finish the walls of the building. Now, you just need to decorate it!
You place a few chocolate buttons and Gummi Bears by hand, use the sugar glue as ice decorations, and sprinkle it with colorful sprinkles. In the end, you put some icing sugar on top of it all, so it looks like a layer of snow.
When you are happy with the result, you turn over to Fives, who has barely finished his ground plan.
"It has to dry for a few minutes," he explains as he notices you staring with a raised eyebrow. "It isn't about which one is finished faster. It is about which one is prettier," he explains, like you don't know.
But to be honest, you've already won. Your house is nice and clean, and his walls are full of his weird sugar glue.
You don't say anything, just keep looking skeptical at him. Fives glances back at you with an innocent expression on his face.
Just at that moment, his house makes a small cracking noise. All the walls start to fall down. He sighs, disappointed.
"Well, if you had made a better glue, this wouldn't be a problem now," you say dryly. Fives glances at your house, then at his... ruin, and back to yours.
"Mine is abstract art," he tries to save himself one last time, but you shake your head.
"Absolutely not. I won," you declare, and after another few quiet moments, he sighs and nods.
"Okay. Would be a lie, too, if I told you I don't already know what gift I'm going to give you," Fives suddenly smirks and wiggles his eyebrows.
You roll your eyes, smiling, but don't complain when he pulls you over and closes his arms around you from behind.
"But first, I still want a Minion gingerbread house. Can you help me, please?" he asks kindly, batting his eyes. You agree, rolling your eyes playfully.
A few hours later, you are sitting in the living room on the couch, huddled together beneath a warm blanket, and observe your little houses with much joy. Fives' house still turned out relatively well in the end, and yours also looked very cute.
"Oh, I forgot something!" Suddenly, Fives sits up and starts to rummage through his pockets. "What is it?" you ask, confused, but he has already found his little thing and goes right over to the houses.
"Look, this is us!" he says proudly and places two small, yellow figures in front of his house. They are holding hands and grin widely.
Since that moment, you can't stop the flutter of your heart and that lovesick smile which appears on your lips whenever you look at his house.
