A little messy

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Sup yall!!! So look I'm not dead, and Im writing a cute one shot today! @SCOMICHE_official gave me this idea y'all should follow her cuz her one shots are fire... Js okay byyyeeee

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Mitch's pov
Why the f#%& is baking so confusing? You'd expect it to be like 'oh little bit of eggs and flour' but nooooooooooooooooo. The world doesn't like to work like that. You try to be nice and make a cake for your best friends birthday, and everything goes WRONG...

First I tried just winging it and telling you now that was not a good idea. Then I looked up a recipe and realized you need measuring cups for baking... Who knew? Not me obviously.

Now I'm sitting here on a stool in our kitchen, eating some weird candy a fan gave us, giving up on my life of baking.

Then I hear a door close down the hallway. I know when it's Scott when I hear his iconic line,
"Honey, I'm home!"

When he comes into the kitchen his eyes widen. I didn't know why until I noticed how big of a mess I made.

"Sorry Scotty, I really wanted to bake a cake for Kirstie. As you can see it didn't go very well. Did you know you needed measuring cups for baking? I didn't..." He laughs and shakes his head then walks over to me.

"You know I can bake right?" He said.
I look at him with a surprised look.

"I took Home EC. In high school to get guys," he explained. I nodded my head in understanding as he made me stand up and get to work.

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It's actually not failing, at the moment. We made the batter and he helped me mix in in the cute couple way, where the taller one stands behind the littler one and basically spoons them while standing.

It was easy from there we just put it in a tin thingy and hoped for the best. The worst I could do is ruin the cake... Or burn down the apartment, all depends how fast I get the cake out of the oven.

After I close the oven I get all of the flour off of my apron.

"Oh my god I did not realize you had an apron on. You look sexy as hell babe," he said staring at me like I was a piece art.

"Ew no I look disgusting, I have flour literally all over me," I complained. He gave me a glare, then walked over to get the bowl of left over batter.

"Oh really I thought it was a fashion choice or something," I have him a quick glare while trying to brush all the flour off of me.

"Ah, babe you know your always beautiful to me," I smile at him.
"I'm always beautiful to everyone," I remark with a smirk on my face.

I can practically see the light bulb above his head when his face lit up.

"MIIITTCCHHHIIIEEE!" he exclaimed while he was jumping up and down.
"Yes Scotty," I responded.
"While the cake bakes we should do make overs! You go first," I look up with a smile and my face is instantly met with a fist full of batter.

"Oh you have done it now Hoying," I say with a smirk as I grab the whole bag of flour and dump it all over him.

He tackles me to the ground and started tickling me. I kicked and screamed, I was laughing and crying at the same time.

"Scoooottttt, stop it!" I screamed and he slowly took his hands of me. I sat up and crossed my arms making a fake pouty face.

"Ah baby, what's wrong," he looked at me with concern.

"You haven't kissed me once since we got home," I stated with a sniff.
"I'm sorry baby boy guess we are gonna have to fix that aren't we?" He questioned with a smirk.

"Yeah, we wi-" I'm interrupted with his lips smashing against mine. They move together in perfect harmony. He holds my head with his hand, and I put my hand on his chest.

Then we were interrupted by the oven going off.

"Looks like the cake is done baby boy, let's frost it then we can have dessert," I gave him a questioning look.

"Scott that cake is for Kirstie's birthday," I explain with s straight face.

"Oh I know baby, I was thinking about some different cake," he remarked with a smirk while getting up and slapping my a$$.

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"Happy birthday Kirstie!" The whole band shouted.

"Oh my god, thanks so muc-... What the hell is wrong with that cake," she said looking at Scott and I's half frosted cake.

"I don't know why don't you ask scomiche, they were in charge of the cake." Avi remarked. Kirstie gave us the mom look.

"Have something to explain boys?" She said folding her arms.

"Uh- we um, got a little bit, um, distracted?" I say with a innocent smile.

"SCOTT HOYING! Couldn't you wait until my cake was done to have sex with Mitch?" She questioned with the biggest smile I have ever seen.

"Sorry Kirst, that cake just looked so good," he said with a smirk looking down at me.

"SCOTT HOYI-,"

"Even came back for seconds," he said with his smile wide.

"Ew, Scott just ew," Kirstie remarked with a smile.

"Are you kidding me, I want to eat the cake not barf it up everywhere," Kevin gagged.

"You two will be the death of us someday I swear," Avi pointed out.

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Okay this was a great idea, I like it so yeah... Byyyyeeee

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