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₊˚✧ oneshot : baking

[ howdy! so to make up for the fact that i've written nothing for this story in weeks, here's an inosuke oneshot i posted on my tumblr! feel free to check my tumblr out, i'm super active on there- and i write bnha+kny fics. my requests are open on there! the username is tomiokkaz - mugi]

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"Inosuke, can you pass me the flour please?" She hummed as she skimmed through the recipe, just double checking that they had everything. Her boyfriend grumbled as he passed her the bag, and she sent him a smile- showing her thanks. They both had the day off College today, so she proposed a super cute date! Baking to be exact.

"What are we even making?" Inosuke asked as he watched her measure everything out, resting his chin on his hand. She swatted at him with her tea towel, scolding him for leaning on the counter she had just cleaned.

"Cupcakes! You're the one who decided, silly" (Y/N) giggled as she poured the dry ingredients into the plastic bowel, and he nodded his head. Inosuke had very...poor memory, but she didn't mind. It was almost cute in a way. As she began mixing everything together, she felt arms wrap around her waist- and she grinned.

"As cute as you are, you're supposed to be helping me- Ino" She teased, and he groaned against her neck, hugging her even tighter. Rolling her e/c hues, she continued mixing as he clung to her, just like a koala. Finally she reached a tough spot. The butter wasn't melted enough, and she couldn't quite mix it into the other ingredients.

"Ino, I need your help. You're so strong, please can you mix this" (Y/N) asked as she batted her eyelashes, and he leapt straight to the job. Inosuke was very easy to please- call him strong and he'll do anything you ask of him. He grabbed the whisk from her hands, rolling up his sleeves- and very quickly he made a mess. Flour shot up the walls and onto the counter, the eggs spluttered over the side of the bowel. And once he was finished, he sent her a grin of triumph.

"Done! I'm so good at this, I should be a chef" He exclaimed, and she had to bite her lip to stop herself from laughing. But at least he was enthusiastic. They spooned the mix into the blue and f/c cupcake cases, and they were finally placed in the oven.

"Good job, Lord Inosuke" (Y/N) beamed as she put her hand up for a high five, but he had other plans. He wrapped his arms around her once more, picking her up and spinning her before setting her back down.

"Call me when they're done" He muttered as he pressed a kiss against her cheek, leaving her to clean up the mess.