He's real to me

Baking and Blushing

We walked together down the halls and outside- where a delivery man from the breakfast kingdom (I'm assuming the flour was from them) and slime kingdom (the eggs from them...either that or chickens) they both stood holding a notepad and a pen.

They bowed in respect for his presence

"Sign here, please" said the guy from the Slime Kingdom.

"No, sign here first, I have a wife and kids at home that's missing their dad" said the other guy from the breakfast kingdom.

"Yeah well, so do I and I also got here first so-"

"So what? I asked him first!"

"No you didn't I did!"

Prince Gumball nudged my shoulder , as if to say  "watch and learn".

He walked up to them  and crossed his arms, the men were fighting now ,throwing harsh words at one another and punching each other in the stomachs,arms-ah,you name it....

Prince Gumball cleared his throat.

"Gentlemen..."

They looked up and stopped fighting .

"Yes.."they said in union

"I don't want you gentlemen fighting about this...-"

Prince Gumball squinted at each of the papers;"Hm, this says this needs to be self-signed"

"Huh?"

"You need to sign your own papers to say I've received them, in fact, they don't even need to be signed at all, fellas..."

I giggled at the sight of this, covering my mouth with my hand. Prince Gumball looked back at me and sighed, "Believe it or not but this happens every time..."

"You men may go now" he said to them.

They turned towards their carriages and were on their way, grumbling a bit, still mad about the fighting.

I picked up a couple of bags of flour and managed to balance a few eggs on top of them and started walking inside when I was stopped by Prince Gumball.

"What sort of gentlemen would I be if I'd let you carry all that by yourself?"
He smiled at me

I smiled back of course but commented back cheekily just to see how he'd react-

"Oh, so you think just because I'm a girl, I can't carry things myself?"

Prince Gumball looked taken aback.

"N-no, of course not, I-I was just trying to help." He stampered

"GOOD! Cause now I could really use the help, this flour is really heavy!"

My arms were failing me
Yep...
Feels like they are going to fall off...

He took a few bags from my arms and we both walked back inside again. We put the bags of flour next to the counter and the eggs in it.

"I can't wait to get started!" I said hopping around with my ears in the air.

No seriously, I couldn't wait, my tail is twitching in anticipation!

"Me t-"

"Sigher, There's a phone call for you"
Peppermint Maid interrupted Prince Gumball from finishing the sentence...why am I not surprised?

Mehh, not fazed...

"I'll be right back, Ángelique."

I sighed heavily.

Deja Vu much?

When he left the room I gathered all the equipment used when baking, like bowls, spoons and what have you...

It was actually really boring in the kitchen by myself...Wait-
Isn't my parents fetching me this morning???

All well...

I heard footsteps sounding behind me and I turned to see Prince Gumball returning from the call.

"Sorry for the wait-oh I see you have everything set.., now all we need to do is follow this recipe and this cake will definitely be worth the sweat."

I laughed as I questioned his last bit of words ,"Sweat?"

He was joking of course, by the looks of his face. He looked actually rather pleased with himself whenever he saw me laugh or smile and of course, I didn't mind that.

Prince Gumball handed me a bag of carrots," Let's start with the carrots, it won't be a carrot cake without carrots"

My eyes brightened.

Carrot cake??? The Magic Words!

Whoopeeee!!!! I'm the happiest bunny in the world right now!

Prince Gumball laughed as he watched me bounce about the room. If I bounced any higher my footprints would be on the roof.

A couple of minutes later I began chopping up some carrots-or at least trying to and I'm so bad at this -oh so very BA- OWW!!!!

D-Did I just cut myself? Like...all across my hand?

Tears began to once more to fill my eyes as the shock in my hand sent electrical impulses to my brain-once more reminding me that this is really really sore and it's really really painful-not to mention that I really gotta get some Life Sciences out of my head,I'm starting to sound like a scientist...like..Prince Gumball (N-not like there is anything wrong with that,hehe)

I found Prince Gumball rushing to my side when he heard me scream in pain.

"Angelique! What happened ?!"

"I-I cut myself..." I said clenching my hand on top  the other to try stop the blood from falling onto the kitchen floor.

Prince Gumball looked at me sympathetically and reached to once of his top cupboards where he pulled out his first aid kit. He took my hand and rinsed it in the sink and put on some ointment. It stung HORRIBLY but I just had to bare it. As we sat on the floor he then wrapped a bandage around it.

My tears cleared up eventually but my eyes were dry and red...but what can I do about that.

Prince Gumball didn't let go of my hand, which...stuck me as a bit odd - but what happened next hit me with an arrow...

I felt a weird sensation on my hand and that caused me to look up, Prince Gumball was kissing my hand with the bandage...You know how mommy kisses your BOO-BOOs...like that..but it was different. As I looked at him my cheeks burned way more it ever felt -and I looked as pink as Prince Gumballs hair- and Prince Gumball may have turned a few shades darker himself.

"D-Do you feel better?" He asked looking back up at me.

"U-uh...Y-Yeah..."