Despite working in a fairly well-known bakery in London, Robyn dreams of a studio of her own. She turned to baking fresh out of college and has stuck to the profession ever since. Unfortunately, dabbling with sourdoughs was never her greatest expertise. Especially when it came to a living, breathing one in Noel Gallagher. [A Noel Gallagher fic set in 00's] Disclaimer: Strong language and mature content. Reader discretion advised.