Day Two: Cooking/Baking

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Day Two: Cooking or Baking.

Sofia sighed, looking at the surprise blizzard blowing fiercely outside the window. "Well, this is no good."

Hugo set his cell down, shaking his head ." Dad said for you to stay tonight, since it's too dangerous to drive." He smirked slightly. "Though I'm to lock myself in my room and you're supposed to sleep on the couch."

Sofia laughed, turning and tugging Hugo to her. "Yeah, but I get so cold at night. Who will keep me warm?" She fluttered her eyelashes.

"Well, then, I suppose I'll just have to sacrifice my bed to keep you warm." Hugo kissed her, lightly at first, then deepening it as Sofia's hands came up, lightly stroking his arms. "Oooh, let's make sugar cookies!" She exclaimed, pulling away suddenly. The princess pulled Hugo towards the kitchen, talking about Christmas patterns and different icing's.

"How about I set the mood, then?" Sofia hooked her music player up to the stand on the counter and put on his Christmas playlist as Hugo pulled down everything he would need to make the cookies.

Let It Snow started playing as Hugo mixed and stirred and Sofia sat, watching him and occasionally teasing him about the adorable apron he had put on until Hugo flicked some flour at him. Sofia could only blink in shock while Hugo giggled at the white spots dotting her otherwise brown hair.

"Oh, you are going to get it now!" Grabbing a handful of flour, Sofia threw it at Hugo, chuckling when he ducked, only to straighten and have his entire back covered.

"This. Means. WAR!" Hugo lunged for the bag of flour as Sofia grabbed handfuls, each of them lobbing the powder at the other, giggling madly. Sofia was slowly inching closer until she was right next to Hugo.

She darted forward quickly, pressing their lips together as one hand moved up to cup the long column of Hugo's neck. His tongue darted out only to pull back when it touched Hugo's lips.

"What's wrong?" Hugo asked, spotting the look on Sofia's face.

"Flour tastes gross, even when it's coming off of you."

The prince grinned and leaned forward, rubbing their noses together lightly. "Eskimo kisses are good, too."

The princess smiled, rubbing her nose against Hugo's. "They're the best."

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