Master Chef- Blake Gray

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"You're full of shit." Blake laughed as he stirred the pot, Hayley rolled her eyes in annoyance as she nudged him in the ribs a little too hard.

"I'm a better cook than you, everyone knows it, ask Kio." she said as she gestured to Kio who innocently scrolled through his phone until he heard his name perking up.

"Don't ask Kio, Kio doesn't want to be involved in this lover's spat." Kio said as he held his hands up in surrender and backed out of the kitchen slowly.

"Fine not Kio, then, Noah! Noah tell him." She perked up as the boy walked into the kitchen, his features contorting in confusion.

"Tell him what?" Noah asked as he sat down at the island and leaned his elbows against it as he peaked into the pot that Blake was stirring.

"That I am the superior cook." Hayley beamed as Blake rolled his eyes at her words.

"No can do Hay, Bloah for life." Noah said fist bumping Blake causing Hayley to roll her eyes in annoyance.

"Only one way to solve this." Blake shrugged as he set his spoon down and turned his attention to the short girl who crossed her arms stubbornly.

"Cook off?" Noah spoke up as the girl perked up and nodded excitedly.

"Yes! I'm going to destroy your ass." She said as she bounced slightly on the balls of her feet.

"Alright, let's not get too cocky now, you forget who cooks for the boys when you're gone." He smirked as she let out a giggle.

"Yeah, your chef." She said referring to the boys' personal chef that did a majority of the cooking except when Hayley was over as she enjoyed cooking, constantly trying out new recipes for the boys as she was enrolled in the local culinary school hoping to become a chef someday in the future.

"I've learned quite a bit from my little chef, you should be nervous." Blake smirked as he leaned down to sneak in a quick kiss.

"Ugh enough, I'm going to be to nauseaus to taste test anything if I see any more of this shit." Noah groaned in annoyance as the two leaned away.

"I finally found something that doesn't look good on you Noah Beck." She beamed in amusement.

"And what's that?" Noah asked

"Jealousy." She said before turning on her heel and going to the fridge to gather her ingredients, since she and Blake became official, she made it her duty to keep the fridge fully stocked as it was always bare before or filled with junk she couldn't eat.

"What are you going to make?" He asked as he came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind.

"Wouldn't you like to know?" She asked as she unwrapped his arms from around as she grabbed all the things she would need to make her famous stir fry that she knew all the boys loved, including Blake.

"Face it. You're going to lose." She said as she started cutting up vegetables into uniform pieces as she had learned, Blake chuckled at her smack talk as he shook some spices over his pot of soup he had been simmering for the past few hours.

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"Okay now be honest, I won't love you any less." Hayley said as she sat the two dishes in front of the sway boys that were present in the house that evening, Noah, Josh, Bryce, Kio and Quinton to be exact.

"Except you Kio, I will hold it against you and you won't be my fave sway boy anymore." She giggled as Blake and Kio's head shot up in a collective 'hey'

"You'd think your boyfriend would be your favorite sway boy." Blake protested as he rested his head on her shoulder with a pout.

"Bros before hoes." She said simply as she and Kio shared a fist bump.

"Alright, alright let's get to the voting already, if you think Hayley's dish was better, hold up your card with her name on it." He said as all of the boys but Noah held up the card with her name on it causing her to squeal excitedly, turning to Blake she kissed his cheek affectionately, his annoyance with her quickly fading at the action as her smile and laugh were enough to turn even the worst day better.

"Alright fine, you won." Blake pouted as she rested her arms around his neck and kissed his pout away,

"What's my prize?" She asked him in a low whisper, the boy smirking as he turned to scoop her up and throw her over his shoulder heading in the direction of their room, the boys wolf whistling behind them as she giggled loudly.

"Let me down!" Was all that could be heard as the door slammed shut and he dropped her gently on the bed.

"I love you." He said as he cupped her cheek, bringing her lips to meet his softly.

"I love you too, even if you're not the best cook." She giggled as he let out a fake shocked grin.

"Oh that's it." He said as he began to tickle her relentlessly.

"Stop!" She squealed as she tried to get away from him with no luck.

"Say I'm the master chef." He said as he continued to tickle her.

"You always told me not to lie to you." She giggled as he began to tickle her more.

"Fine! fine! you're the master chef!" She said as he stopped and shot her a bright smile.

"I'm glad you see it that way." He beamed in satisfaction.

This one is so long! what even? anywhore hope you liked it xx

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