"A Guitarist's Passion" - Sayo x Male Reader

Chapter Three - "Cooking By The Book"

*Sayo's POV*

He's taking me to Hazawa Coffee...
I love spending time there.
Although recently, since Roselia has been practicing for Future World Fes and the Budokan, I haven't gone in a while.

I've never been there with a boy... friend. Boyfriend.

As we walked in, I saw Hazawa-san and Uehara-san talking.

"Ahh, today was soooo stressful!" Uehara-san cried out. "Hina-chan was bouncing around, talking about her sister and her new boyfriend!"

Wh...
Whaaaaaaat?!
Hina! When I find you...!

"What is this?" I called out to them.

"Oh! Sayo-san!" Tsugu greeted me. "We were just talking about your sister!"

"I heard," I said. "Oh, Hina..." I looked at (Y/N).

"Sorry about my sister..."

"It's fine! You'll forget all about it right now! We'll have tons of fun here!"
(Y/N) said.

Hazawa-san's eyes brightened up.
"That's right! Here! Take these aprons!"

"Aprons?" I was shocked. "Are we cooking?"

I've been cooking on and off, mostly with Imai-san.
It really all started here, Hazawa-san was a big help the first time I tried.
I guess I don't have a problem with it.

"Sure," I said. "Let's cook."

"Yay!" Hazawa-san jumped up in excitement.

"I'm gonna do it too!" Uehara-san jumped in. "I love cooking!"

"I'll be helping Sayo," (Y/N) told me. "Whatever you wanna make!"

Whatever I want to make, huh?
I do want to make dog-shaped cookies...

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*(Y/N)'s POV*

We started at a table with just her and I.  Sayo actually seems rather excited. It's really cute.

"I can do this on my own," Sayo said. "No offense, of course. But I'm making these cookies for you and I." She said that while blushing.

"No prob! Go on, I'll watch from the side!" I told her.

This should be fun.
I expect Sayo to be totally cute trying to cook for me.
She secretly does love me a lot.
Or maybe not so secretly.

"So, we start with the flour, right?"
Sayo asked.

"I don't know," I said. "You can do this on your own, right?"

"I... can. We just mix the add some baking soda, flour, and... salt. Add butter..."

She placed all these in a bowl and started to mix them by hand.
She seemed to be mixing them rather forcefully.

She mixed them so forcefully, the dough spilled all over the table and onto her face.

She took the spoon and tasted the dough.

"It's... a little messy... I'll apologize to Hazawa-san later."

"Sayo, your face is all dirty now..."
I said, as I got a napkin.