Marthe Woertman Imagines

Baking with Marthe

Marthe and I were in bed lazing around watching TikToks together when we finally got to a weird video. "Ok I think that's enough TikTok for today." I say. An idea popped in my head and I hopped off the bed and exclaimed "How about we bake something." I say excitedly. "Ooo sure what do you have in mind?" Marthe asks getting excited too. "Hmmm how about chocolate lava cake?" I suggest. "Omg yess." Marthe exclaims as she too gets off the bed. I then grab her hand and run to the kitchen. When we got to the kitchen I start to take out all the ingredients we will need while Marthe chooses a playlist to play. The song What You Know by Two Door Cinema Club started to play and when I was distracted jamming out and measuring a few of the ingredients out I didn't notice Marthe put some chocolate in the microwave. I was quietly singing the lyrics softly when I felt something warm on my cheek. My face contorted into a disgusted face not knowing what it was and I looked over at Marthe. "What was that?" I question before the smell of chocolate hit my nose. Before she answered I said "Oooo chocolate😍. But why did you melt chocolate? We don't need it in this recipe." But before I could finish my sentence Marthe leans closer and licks the chocolate off my cheek. I just stand there completely stunned not expecting that at all. Marthe then chuckles and smirks down at me. With widened eyes I look up at her, I then quickly snapped myself out of it. I then reached over to the bowl of chocolate but before I could get even a little bit to put on Marthe's face she took the bowl and raised it above her head. I just look at her defeated 😑 knowing I would never reach it. So I gave her a playful pout but then turned back to the ingredients to continue baking. When we were done mixing and Marthe was putting the small cakes into the oven I grabbed some floor that had fallen onto the counter and sprinkled it onto her head. Marthe noticed when she got up from the oven and saw me in the reflection. When I saw her gaze in the reflection look right into my eyes I knew I should run. So I quickly got off the step stool and ran. "You come back here!" She exclaimed. She chased me all around the house then we ended up back in the kitchen. I was dying from laughter so I bent over clutching my stomach and so was Marthe. I'm guessing Marthe recovered from her laughing fit before I did because I heard the packet of flour being messed with. I look up to see Marthe grabbing a big handful of flour. Just before she threw it I ducked quickly. But next I heard Marthe gasp and I wondered why so I looked up and saw her looking behind me. I turned around and saw Julie with her face covered in flour. I looked at her shocked for a few moments then quickly covered my mouth trying not to laugh. But when I looked over at Marthe and saw she was about to start laughing too I couldn't help it and burst into laughter. I grabbed my stomach, laughing so hard I started crying. Marthe started laughing and bent over but didn't fall onto the floor like I did. We both stopped laughing when Julie said "You two better be cleaning this place up." She said seriously. We both tried to stop our laughing but when we both went to look up at her from the floor to say "Yes ma'am." We burst out laughing again when seeing her flour covered face.