Our girl Fuyumi deserves it for being such a cinnamon roll. Also, non-binary Y/N is coming out to do stuff. 1st person point of view.
I don't know why I signed up for the cooking class. It was one of those 'sign up now but the actual class is in 4 months!' kind of deal. Well, I paid a good 2,100 yen for this, (20 USD) I might as well go.
It was at a somewhat large multi-purpose building used for family reunions and kids' parties and whatnot. The whole setup was a bunch of evenly spaced tables with tools and ingredients and such on them. People were coming in and I decided to go towards the back-middle so I could see but not be nagged about every mistake I make.
As the people are piling in, I notice that this is going to be a full house. Some people even brought their kids, making it even more packed.
It was about five minutes until everyone was there and the class started. In the front there was an older woman with a soft voice giving the cooking tutorial.
"For the recipe, today we'll be making brownies." Most people arm pumped at the fact that we were doing a dessert.
"Once we have everything organized, heat up the margarine. Once it's done, add the eggs, vanilla and other remaining ingredients." Though her voice was soft, it moved at a million miles an hour.
I struggled to get everything done as the instruction woman just kept going.
"Need help?" The person to my left side asked. I turned my head to look at her, she had somewhat long hair with red streaks in it.
"Yes, please; Keeping up with this is impossible."
She set the preheating in my section's oven to 350 and added more of the needed ingredients. I started to add the chocolate chips and nuts in the mix like I should. Then I stirred for a few minutes. I got out the pan and sprayed it with cooking oil.
"What are you doing?" I asked, looking at her pan.
"Oh, putting butter on the pan is a lot more effective than cooking oil. I have a spare stick, want it?" You took the stick and thanked her. After buttering the pan, you poured the mixture on the pan. Now about twenty minutes to bake and it'll be ready.
You turned to the girl that kept helping you. "So, are you making the brownies for anyone you know?"
"Yeah, I'm making them for my little brothers. You?"
"I'm really just making them for myself or anyone else that wants them." I awkwardly grinned.
"You know, I have a bunch of toppings and whatnot for the recipe." She started going through the reusable cloth bag in her hand. "Let's see, whipped cream, caramel drizzle, sprinkles, icing. Why'd I even bring all of this?" She giggled in a cute way and put the toppings in her bag.
Her and I both heard loud meeeeep, meeeeeps from our respective ovens. showing that the brownies were done.
I spread some margarine on the brownies, they looked so good!
"Could I use the whipped cream?" She said I could and I spread it all on my brownies, maybe a bit too much. I then placed it back in her bag. She was also finishing up decorating and her brownies looked like straight up food porn.
I placed my brownies in the container they supplied us with. I then started to walk out of the building as did most other people.
"Hope your brothers enjoy the brownies..."
"Fuyumi."
"I hope they enjoy the brownies Fuyumi."
We then both walked off to our respective cars and drove off.
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BNHA Oneshots
FanfictionBNHA x Reader! These oneshots include the students, heroes, and villains. Recommendations are open, though I might close them in the future. None of the art belongs to me. I found most of these on Pintrest.
