Finn Bálor One Shots

Burnt Cake

Description: You make a cake for Finn's birthday and accidentally burn it. -Slight Fluff
Finn's P.O.V
Putting my key in the lock I let myself in the house setting my gym bag on the floor while I take my shoes off.

"(Y/n) are ya home?"

I call through the house putting my dirty gym clothes in the washer setting my bag on the dryer.

"In the lounge."

She calls back I follow the sound of her voice spotting her sat on the couch folding clothes.

"Hi babe did you have a good time at the gym?"

"Mhm got a big work out in."

I smile kissing her lips before sitting next to her on the couch I watch as she folds some towels.

"What do ya want to do for dinner tonight?"

"I'm taking you out to one of your favorite restaurant."

"Really?"

I smile she nods her head I kiss her cheek pulling her to my chest rubbing her arm.

"This has been a great birthday so far thank you."

(Y/n) presses a kiss to my chest lacing our fingers together kissing the back of my hand.

"I'm so glad I want it to be wonderful for you because you deserve it."

"As long as I'm with you it's a good one."

Grinning I give her a squeeze before I smell the air a confused look on my face.

"Something burning?"

The smoke alarm goes off and (y/n) sits up quickly eyes wide with worry.

"The cake!"

She runs from the couch into the kitchen I follow after grabbing a rag to wave in front of the smoke alarm. (Y/n) shuts the oven off opening the windows and helping me get the smoke out. When she pulls out the cake pan we look seeing it almost completely burnt letting a sigh out (y/n) tosses it on the bin.

"I can't believe it burnt your cake is ruined that's just perfect."

She sighs I look at the pan she sets on the counter and look back at her.

"It's just a cake love."

"Your birthday cake thoo."

I pull her to my chest trying to keep from laughing I know she felt bad but the look on her face was priceless.

"It's okay ya can always make another one or we can go out and buy it."

"But I wanted to do something nice for you and now it's ruined."

She says frustrated tears welling up in her eyes I kiss her forehead rubbing her back.

"Listen to me mo grá it's the thought that counts I appreciate it so much."

"Are you sure it's okay?"

"Yes I'm sure we can go get one right now if you want."

"Alright but we can't eat it until after we get home."

"Fine with me."

I chuckle leading her from the kitchen so we can head for the store and new cake.