Total Drama Oneshots

DJ X Reader: Birthday Cake

This is a different type of oneshot because I thought this would be such a cute idea!

You and DJ have been dating for 5 years. You met after he came back to his hometown, where you live. You were instantly attached to his compassion and genuine care for everyone.

Soon after you started dating he introduced you to his best friends from Total Drama, a lovely, enthusiastic couple called Geoff and Bridgette. They had a bright, smiley toddler called Maisie, who was turning 3 years old in a matter of days.

Her birthday party was tomorrow, and you and DJ had the duty of getting her a birthday cake. Initially, you suggested going to the store and buying a ready-made one. DJ, however, wanted the cake to be special and suggested you guys make one instead, incorporating all of  the little sunshine's favourite things.

'Let's start with the flavour choices!' DJ exclaimed throwing on his apron. When it had been bought, it had said, 'Kiss The Cook' but you had thought that wasn't really DJ's style, so you crossed out kiss, and wrote hug instead.

'Well what are our options?' You inquired, ready for whatever genius recipes were bubbling up in DJ's mind.

He pulled out a list and began to read from it. 

'We have the basics, like Strawberry and Chocolate, but no banana because she's allergic. We also have cherry,blueberry or, my personal favourite, RAINBOW!' He grinned.

It was a little kid's birthday, they're gonna want a rainbow cake. You let DJ know your decision, and added,' I'm sure little Maisie will appreciate any kind of food you make though.'

DJ smiles and pulls you in for a hug. 'Anything we make.' He mutters into your soft, raven-black hair.

You start baking, thickly spreading buttercream and jam between the colourful layers. On top, you decide to make little figurines out of fondant and icing. They look adorable, as DJ is skilled at that sort of thing.

'You know, you should really start your own bakery.' You tell him, whilst chopping strawberries.

He smiles broadly and thanks you. You know compliments light up his day.

'Alright,' He explains,' The cakes are in the oven. They have to cook for an hour (IDK I DON'T MAKE CAKES). So that means we can chill in the living room while we wait.'

You pout and DJ slings you over his shoulder, heading over to the living room. He pulls you in for a cuddle and that is how you two lay for the hour.

Sorry this is short, I lost motivation near the end.