sweet tastes and alluring scents (2P England X Reader)

I'm Just Moving in Down the Street

I passed over the threshold in to Oliver's apartment but I'd didn't seem to suite the bright man at all; the plain grey walls, dark wooden floors the only actually, thing that brought colour to the room were the rainbow coloured cupcakes and Oliver himself. "Sorry, for the mess poppet, but I'm not staying here very long" he looked rather crest fallen as I notice the many dull boxes.

" where are you going?" I asked curiously as he shut the door. "Oh, I'm moving down the street, to the bakery to be exact. I'm going to open a business of my own poppet I just can't wait " he excitedly explained bobbing up and down " well that, explains the cupcakes" I thought aloud considering it wasn't at all that normal to cook this many cupcakes for no reason. " why don't you take a seat and relax?" he suggested pulling out a chair " thanks" I smiled taking a seat and placing my overly heavy bag on the ground. "Would you like some tea love? And what flavored cuppycake would you like?" he questioned clicking the kettle on.

" Yeh that would be great! What flavors do you have?" I really wish I didn't ask when Oliver started listing every cupcake he was able store in his apartment I had forgotten nearly all of them when he'd finished, so I settled with chocolate. "Here love" he smiled brightly placing a cup of tea and a chocolate cupcake in front of me "thank you Oliver" I thanked as I picked up the perfect looking cupcake. Should I eat it? It could be drugged... nah I'm just being stupid why would Oliver drug anyone he is just offering me food, lovely food at that. "Go on eat up poppet" Oliver dragged me from my thoughts. I took a small bite nervously only getting the sweet coco icing; I took another this time getting some pastry. OMG... a explosion of chocolaty goodness took over my taste buds "oh my gosh Oliver! This is the best thing I've ever tasted," I almost shouted in joy. Causing the amazing baker across from me's smile to grow even larger if that was even possible, "thank you poppet I'm glad you like it" he grinned " I don't just like it... I love it," I praised making him giggle at my enthusiasm.

Soon enough I had finished what I now know as heaven, while chatting with Oliver about how he made such a thing. "Oh my poppet, your such a messy eater" he scolded leaning over and whipping the icing from my mouth. "Sorry" I apologized as he took the napkin away. I was starting to feel embarrassed as I picked up my untouched tea wanting to get the irony aftertaste from the cupcake from my mouth. I took a sip glancing at the clock "I'm late!" I almost shouted setting down the tea with a clatter while picking my bag up. "Sorry Oliver I have to get going" I sighed disappointed "thanks for having me" "it was a pleasure" Oliver opened the door to let me out giving me a light goodbye hug to my surprise "goodbye Oliver thanks again" I waved rushing down the stairs

"goodbye poppet see you soon" he happily chirped.