Giyuu is a TERRIBLE chef...
until?
Giyuu has blown up the kitchen more times than you can count. This man is SO dead set on learning how to make ohagi (although he won't tell you why).
So one particularly eventful day in which you lose a cabinet to an unfortunate kitchen fire, you decide you've had enough.
You're practically seething when you walk into your home to find the charred countertop and flaming cabinet door.
"TOMIOKA FREAKING GIYUU. I will teach you how to make this, whether you WANT MY HELP OR NOT."
He glances at you with a small frown, but he knows that tone. There is no way that he's making it out alive unless he listens to you.
Over the next few days, he slowly starts to master the art of ohagi making (not really, but he's not burning down the kitchen anymore).
You never learn why he wanted to learn how to make it in the first place, but years later it's the best (and only) recipe in his arsenal.
YOU ARE READING
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FanfictionThis book is exactly what it sounds like 😌 I will NOT, under ANY circumstance, write smut/lemons for underage characters Requests are open! - fluff - angst - platonic/comfort - smut (probably not but who knows) I'm uncomfortable writing !yandere ch...
