Happy With You [] Oikawa x Reader

Actually making cookies

Hey kiddos 😳💛

(y/n) POV

I unlocked and opened the door to my house and held it open for Oikawa to walk in first. His hands were busy keeping all of the bags.

"Wow! (L/n)-chan, your house is so nice!" Oikawa beamed as he waddled through the mudroom and into my foyer (taking his shoes off on the way). I had dark hardwood flooring/trim with light grey walls that were flooded with baby pictures of my family. He stopped in front of a tiny baby picture of myself sitting on a toilet and crying-(⊙＿⊙')

I bolted in front of him and covered his eyes with my hands, "NO DON'T LOOK AT THAT! IT'S EMBARRASSING!" I could feel my face turn red as Oikawa smiled.

Oikawa shook my hands off his face, "Hey! That picture is amusing though- I like it!".

Instead of responding, I stuck out my tongue and walked into the connected kitchen. Oikawa followed humming to himself as he spread out all of our supplies from the bags. "Who cries on the toilet?" He asked and continued humming while he waited for a response.

"hey." I turned to him, "watch out. There's a loser behind you." Oikawa turned around and was met with the mirror on the wall. His face dropped.

"Yeah.... sure... There's a loser there..... Oh! And there's me!" I looked back at the mirror and realized that my reflection could also be seen. Fuck. Oikawa grinned and poked my cheek."Gotcha (L/n)-chan! Now let's cook." he paused, "in the non-drug way!"

I let a smile return to my face as I walked up to the kitchen counter to wash my hands. Oikawa followed. "Oikawa?" I asked, and he hummed back. "Have you ever baked anything?"

He looked to me and sweat-dropped, "does using my older sister's Easy-Bake Oven count?"

I nodded and dried off my hands, "seems certified enough." While it was Oikawa's turn to wash his hands, I pulled up the recipe I found during one of my afternoon classes.

I slid my phone across the counter so Oikawa could read what was on my phone while drying his hands. After realizing he was reading a recipe, his lips silently formed, and 'o'. When he was done reading it, he clapped his hands together, "Okay (L/n)-chan! Can you preheat the oven?" Wow. His inner captain must be coming out. I silently walked to preheat the oven, and Oikawa spoke up again, "Can I get a...? yes chef!'"

I smiled and sarcastically cheered, "Yes, chef!" After preheating the oven, I grabbed a bowl, a whisk, and measuring cups. At the same time, Oikawa opened the sugar and brown sugar. I placed the bowl on the counter, and Oikawa messily added the sugars. I cut out a piece of butter and added that to the bowl, and I handed Oikawa the whisk. "Can you mix this?" I asked.

Oikawa snatched the whisk and started to rapidly stir the mixture. "Yes Chef!" he beamed. While Oikawa stirred, I ran into the connected living room and put the Ratatouille Movie on. Oikawa nodded in approval.

I came back and grabbed eggs from the fridge, "Can you crack an egg my just squeezing it in the palm of one hand?" I asked out loud as I took out an egg. Oikawa put the bowl down.

"I dunno. Try it" He stepped back and watched as I held the egg above the bowl. I started squeezing it, and Oikawa ducked under the counter.

But nothing happened.

"What! I'm not strong enough! You try, Oikawa" I handed him the egg, and he stood next to me holding the egg the same way I previously was except that he was using both hands. After a solid 2 seconds of Oikawa squeezing the egg, It exploded all over our faces and shirts. It was mostly on my mouth, so I just wiped it off with my wrist, "I think we should get some aprons-"

"MY EYES!" I was cut off by Oikawa's screams. The egg was all over his face. He tried to wipe the egg yoke off his eyes, but his hands were also covered. It was a sad sight to see. I giggled and took a towel to clean off his face. As I wiped the egg away, I unveiled a blushing mess of a boy.

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After cleaning up the egg mess and sorting the shell out of the mixture, Oikawa and I were ready to get back in business. I had put on a plain white apron and tied my hair back while Oikawa wore a pink flower apron with his front bangs tied into an itty bitty ponytail by yours truly.

Oikawa properly added two eggs to the bowl while I added some vanilla extract. Then, we added baking soda and separated the batter into two smaller bowls.

"Okay (L/n)-chan, I'll be in charge of the chocolate chip cookies, if you want to be in charge of the M&M cookies," Oikawa said and brought the bags of chocolate and M&M's to the island where we were working.

"Yes Chef!" I chirped and then poured and stirred in my M&M's while Oikawa followed suit with his chocolate chips into our corresponding bowls. After mixing, I covered the bowls with saran wrap and handed them to Oikawa to put it into the freezer.

While the dough was cooling, I brought out two cookie trays, and Oikawa cut out the alien baking sheets to fit them

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I wonder how leash kids are doing today🤔
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-ME