TMD: Preferences|Imagines|Oneshots 2

pranking dean (requested)

(A/N: This imagine was requested by Captainspazway. Sorry it took me so long! I hope you like it!)

       Everyone who knew him knew that my boyfriend, Dean, loved pranks. He was good at them and, much to the chagrin of those who tried to prank him in return, could spot them a mile away. That's why my prank had to be perfectly timed. And the fact that our grade was starting Home Ec came with the perfect opportunity.

       Today, our class would be making desserts from scratch and tasting each other's bakes. Perfect. I was paired up with Julie, who I'd already let in on my plan so she could provide distraction, and our real bakes were sitting on the counter waiting to be finished. Mini cakes that we would frost with Dean's favorite chocolate frosting. But Dean's cake wouldn't be any simple cake.

       As everyone in the room was busy with their bakes, I pulled the stack of sponges out of my bag and quick as I could, covered them with some frosting and added some sprinkles to really sell the 'cake' look. I smiled to myself as I put the 'cake' aside out of sight. 

        I looked to my boyfriend's baking station to see him and his partner, Connie, pulling their brownies out of the oven. Dean immediately made a grab for the pan only to get his hand smacked away by Connie, who chided him on almost burning his hand on the hot dessert. I laughed to myself and turned to help Julie frost the real cakes. A few minutes later, our Home Ec teacher called for our attention.

        "Okay, everyone! Your desserts should be finished now. Time to share some goodies!" Mrs. Barone said.

        Students began walking to each other's baking stations, eager to taste each other's creations, and my boyfriend it seemed was no different as he all but made a beeline to me and Julie. 'Leave it to Dean to think with his stomach.' I thought.

        "Alright, babe, I saw you making my favorite frosting. You gotta give me one of the those cakes." Dean said to me, eyeing the cakes on the counter.

       "Sure, babe." I said sweetly. I grabbed Dean's special 'cake' and handed it to him without another word.

       Dean was practically drooling as he took the plate and I had to hide my laughter. I watched him pick it up with his fingers, clearly deciding to forgo a fork, and take a huge bite. I watched his face go from one of excitement to confusion to disgust as he chewed.

        "What's wrong, babe? Doesn't it taste good?" I asked, nearly having to bite my lip to keep from laughing out loud.

       "Um, nothing. What, uh, what kind of cake did you say this was?" Dean asked, his mouth still full.

       "Just a simple sponge cake. Why?" I answered, feigning ignorance.

       "Well, it's, uh, a little tough is all." Dean said, chewing slower now.

       "Well it should be! I used extra absorbent sponges!" I said, finally letting my laughter out. 

       I laughed out loud and hard as his eyes finally focused on the 'cake' and saw the multicolored sponges on the inside. Dean nearly threw the plate down on the counter before rushing over to a trash can and spitting out what was in his mouth. I continued laughing as Dean spit once more for good measure before turning to me.

       "Babe!" Dean called out, catching a few nearby students to look in my direction as well. "You don't feed a guy a sponge!"

        My stomach was starting to hurt with how much I was laughing. "You-you should have seen your face!"

        Dean tried to look upset but his face quickly turned from a grimace to a small smile. He came up to me and as my laughter subsided, Dean slowly clapped.

        "Okay, okay. You got me." Dean conceded. "Good one, babe."

        I smiled up at him. "Thank you." I reached behind me and pulled out his real cake. "Here."

       After inspecting it, Dean happily took the plate with the offered cake. He hesitantly took a bite and nearly melted at how good it was. He made a noise of appreciation as he chewed.

       "Now, that's more like it." Dean said after swallowing his bite.

       "Glad you liked it." I said, reaching up and wiping the small bit of frosting from the corner of his mouth.

       Dean smiled at me and continued eating his treat. I smiled back before grabbing my own piece and taking a bite.

       "You know this means I have to get revenge, right?"

       "Wait, what?"

(A/N: Thanks again to Captainspazway for the request! Sorry it took me so long! I hope you liked it! Requests for IMAGINES are open for the month of January so send yours in if you got 'em! That's all for now! Until next time! Thanks!!)