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“Saturdays,” you said, placing down the mixing bowl on the counter. Cal raised an eyebrow at you from across the island, leaning against it as his palms laid flat. “Is for the bakers.”
He laughed, even though your joke was definitely not funny, and came around the counter to help you, starting to gather everything you would need for the cupcake recipe you’ve had sitting on the counter all week. This was the one thing you had been looking forward to the most this week; Cal had promised to be your loyal assistant in your baking this weekend, so of course you were going to hold him to that today.
“Okay,” you stated firmly, picking up the recipe and giving it a quick read. “We’re starting with the dry ingredients.”
Cal raised an eyebrow again. “Can’t we just throw everything together at once?”
You shook your head, giving him a look like he just offered to slap you. He laughed. “Baker Hood,” you said, fake offense dripping from your tone. “How dare you!”
He continued to laugh as you started measuring out the flour, eventually letting Calum pour it in and mix it with the other ingredients.
The rest of your baking went like that, jokes and giggles being shared between you and the love of your life. It took you longer than it would have if you were on your own but you didn’t mind it; you just loved being with your best friend and lover.
However, you quickly hit a bump when you realized you were missing something.
“I don’t know if I have enough cupcake holders for this,” you said wearily, Cal pausing in his distribution of the batter as you chewed your bottom lip and did some quick math.
Cal only paused long enough to shrug. “Go big or go home,” he said, taking a bigger scoop of batter than he should have and dumping it into the next empty tin. You laughed, the sound making Cal smile widely as he continued.
When you calmed down you looked at him, maybe getting a bit too sappy. “I’m already home,” you said sweetly, Cal looking at you with a light blush on his cheeks.
He was smiling, love lining every line on his face as he leaned over and pulled you into a kiss, his hand on your waist. “Love you, petal,” he said sweetly, his lips moving against yours before he went back to what he was doing.
After filling a few more tins he scooped some batter on his finger and quickly wiped it on your nose, the feeling making you gasp as you quickly shoved his hand away.
“I’m gonna get you for that, Hood!”