Doni SMP Oneshots (ON HOLD)

Cupcakes

REQUESTED BY @nay590

(Kiply's POV)

Kiply woke up to someone banging on her front door. She grumbled as she dragged herself out of bed, stumbled down the stairs, and peeked through the window.

There stood Doni, who repeatedly banged his feathered fists against her door. She glanced at the clock.

5:34 AM.

Kiply groaned; it was too early for this, but she still opened the door.

"Doni wha-" she was cut off as Doni tackle-hugged her. She giggled as he let out a happy chirp. They got to their feet, giggling, "Alright, Doni, why did you wake me up at 5:30?" she asked, pretending to be annoyed.

Doni shifted uncomfortably, "Well, I wanted to make Cupcakes for the others, but I didn't know how."

Kiply just stared. When did Doni want to make cupcakes for his friends?

Doni swallowed nervously, "So... will you help me?"

Kiply nodded suspiciously. He might be trolling her, or he could be trying to add some weird potion to the cupcakes that would have some strange effect.

"Fine, I will help you," she answered, "BUT you can't troll me for three months afterwards."

Doni crossed his arms, "One month,"

Kiply sighed, "Two months." She knew Doni would try to negotiate the amount of time, so she set the bar high on purpose.

Doni groaned, "Fiinnneeeeeee, Two months." Kiply smiled.

"Alright, Shouldn't we get started then?" She led Doni into her Kitchen and grabbed a recipe book.

"Alright, Doni, what kind of cupcakes do you want?" she asked as she flipped through the pages.

"Umm... I don't know, I didn't think I'd get this far," he replied, looking slightly overwhelmed.

"How about we just do vanilla cupcakes?" She suggested.

"Sure"

"Alright, can you get the flour?"

Doni chirped in response and ran out the door. Kiply was slightly confused but dissolved into a fit of giggles as Doni returned with four different flowers in his hand.

"Not flowers, Doni. We need flour, the white powder stuff used in most recipes." Kiply managed to say between giggles.

"Oh. That makes much more sense." Doni mumbled, embarrassed.

"Looks like you really did need my help."

Doni grabbed the flour from the cupboard and passed it to Kiply, who added two cups to a mixing bowl.

Doni then had an idea. He took a handful of flour and threw it at Kiply. The flour hit her directly in the back of her head, and she froze.

Doni fell to the floor, holding his stomach and laughing. Kiply turned, "You're on Owl," and she took her own handful of flour, which hit Doni right in his smug little grin.

His eyes widened, and he sneezed as the white powder tickled his nose.

Doni flapped his wings to clear the air around him, then grabbed another handful of flour and threw it at Kiply. She attempted to dodge, but it caught her on the shoulder. Doni then ran away from Kiply, who was now chasing him with two handfuls of flour. He hid behind the counter, giggling.

"Oh, Doniiiii," sang Kiply, "where are youuuu?"

Doni held his breath, and after a few moments of silence, he looked up.