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"BRUH, NICK WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" you asked, slightly giggling as your boyfriend looked vigorously through the refrigerator for something.
"i'm looking for the eggs!" he called out, the exasperation clear in his voice. "why can't i find the stupid damn eggs?"
the two of you were going to attempt to bake a small cake in celebration of sapnap getting one million subscribers, but the only problem was that the both of you were absolutely terrible at baking.
"they're behind the milk, babe." you reminded him. if you were being honest, you'd much rather spend your time cuddling in bed and finishing the first season of haikyu!! but he was excited to make this cake so who were you to ruin it for him?
nick finished collecting the rest of the ingredients and came up to you with a grin. he moved your legs so that he could stand in between them since you were sat on the counter. he just stood there and stared at you with a wide smile.
"what?" you asked, very clearly confused as to why he just dropped everything to just smile and stare at you. he shook his head at your question, "nothing."
it continued like that for a while before you were starting to feel a just a tiny bit tired of it and wanted to get the baking over with so you two could cuddle. you threw your head back with a whine before jumping off of the counter. "nick....."
"y/n...." he whined back, slinging his arm around your shoulder. you rolled your eyes to stop yourself from smiling as you led the both of you to the counter with the ingredients on them. you loved when he acted like a big baby, but now wasn't the time.
nick reluctantly removed himself from you once he got the memo and looked at the cake box for instructions. "poor the cake mix into a bowl, then add water, vegetable oil, and eggs."
the two of you did just that, you handling the water and him handling the eggs and you going back to mix the two. while you were busy mixing, he connected his phone to the speaker and shuffled his playlist filled with old but gold songs from years ago.
