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IN HONOR OF HITTING 10K TWITCH SUBS, Alex asked his girlfriend to make a cake with him on stream. [Y/n] agreed and he was excited for his fans to meet her, though she was a little nervous.
A wave of nervousness and excitement hit her as the stream started and thousands of people starting flooding in. Alex noticed and comforted her by kissing her on the forehead, causing her to blush and hide her face from the camera.
But the chat noticed and he wheezed at your face as your eyes scanned the chat spamming "CUTEE" "AWWW" and keyboard smashing. "Okay guys if you couldn't tell already, [Y/n] is here today!" he started in his usual joyful voice. She waved at the camera and smiled.
"And in honor is 10k subs we're making a cake! But with you guys' help of course" He pulled out a bowl and a box of a cake mix onto the counter in front of the camera. "Now how do we start.."
[Y/n] looked at him dumbfounded. "You put the mix in the bowl" He shrugged and ripped the bag open over the bowl, making a mess on him and the floor. "Was that the only way you could've done that?" she deadpanned.
He chuckled as her attention moved to the chat. "Eggs and milk" she gazed back at her boyfriend to see the two ingredients already in his hands. She rolled her eyes giggling as she grabbed the milk carton out of his hands.
She opened the top and tilted it to begin pouring then stopped suddenly, causing Alex to cock his head in confusion. "How much do I put-" she muttered.
Both of their heads whipped back to the screen as they looked through the chat. "1 cup? Okay" she shrugged and walked to the cupboard to grab a cup. Walking back to their area on the messy counter, she filled the cup with milk and dumped it into the bowl.
"Is that right?" she inquired. Alex wheezed as he read the yelling and demands from his chat.
"NOT THAT KIND OF CUP LMAOOO"
"A MEASURING CUP-"
"WTFKSHSHSJSJ"
"WRONG TYPE OF CUP"
[Y/n]'s mouth fell into an 'o' shape as she stared back and forth from Alex, to the cup, to the chat. "Well how many eggs?" he asked still wheezing.
"2"
"8"
"1"
"2!!"
"Okay, so majority says two" she told him holding up two fingers. He nodded and took two eggs out the carton and handing one to her. "On three okay?" he smirked. "Okay.." Alex began counting up to three, but instead of cracking the egg on the bowl, he cracked it on [Y/n]'s head.
She gasped loudly, her eyes squeezed shut completely unable to see the now once again wheezing boy. "ALEX WHAT THE FUCK" she screamed, reaching her arms around to find the towel she had previously laid on the counter.
"I was not gonna lose that golden opportunity" he chuckled. "I hate you" she huffed finding the towel and wiping her face. "Oh you love meee"
[Y/n] threw the towel on the counter and blinked a few times. "Whatever"
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The couple was laughing hysterically at what they had just made. "That's.. not a cake.." [Y/n] wheezed between laughs. What was in front of them was a lump of chunky half cooked batter with colorful sprinkles scattered all on the top.
"How about we just buy a cake?" he suggested. "That's what we shouldv'e done to begin with" They looked at eachother with dumb smiles spread across their lips then looked at the chat, who were praising them for the "masterpeice" of a cake that they made.
"They're not wrong.. That could be put in a museum"
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