CHEF OTP PROMPTS BECAUSE I GOT IDEAS WHILE COOKING :
Because Cooking Means Yelling :
Character A just moved in a new flat in a building where character B lives (A and B live next door to each other). One day, as A is doing some work (or some random shit, whatever you like), they hear B shouting “PUSH THE BABY ! COME ON ! JUST PUSH IT !”. A believes it's an emergency and that a neighbour is giving birth to a baby so they run up to B's appartment to see if they're right and if so, if they can help. But B is just... cooking. B excuses themselves for yelling and says that they ALWAYS do that when cooking. Then, A leaves to go back in their appartment. The yelling happens every week, until B goes up to A and apologises one more time because they think they are bothering A. To make themselves apologised, B invites A to have dinner with them. Then, it becomes more and more frequent, until A and B end up in the same kitchen cooking while yelling. Now, all the neighbours are pissed off because A and B are BOTH yelling in B's kitchen... But A and B don't care because they found love. THE END.
Because You're A Chef And I Wanted To Impress You :
Character A is a well-known chef and character B wants to impress them so they follow/stalk/spam A on Twitter by sending them pictures of their meals/cooking to have their approval. A answers to some of the tweets sent by their followers on Twitter (they're a bit of an asshole but it doesn't matter because they have a big heart anyways) but then A answers ALL of B's tweets/pictures with a good review. Everyone notices it but B says “it's because they answer a lot of tweets anyways, they just answer mine because I stalk them, right ?” until A decides to follow B on Twitter and then DM them “Hey, since you're SUCH a good chef, why not invite me to dinner ?” and then they have dinner before falling in love. THE END. (You get it, I was inspired for this while stalking Gordon Ramsay on Twitter. But he's SUCH a gentleman though ! Especially with kids !!!)
Because You Were Crying And I Don't Think It Was Because Of The Oignons :
Once again, character A and character B are neighbours and one day, B hears A crying so they decide to show up and give some comfort. A says “it's just because of the oignons” and then show up a cup with a cut oignon. B gets it and then leaves. Then, it becomes more and more frequent until A just chops oignons to have an excuse to cry because they know B can hear them through the thin wall between their appartments. One day, though, A forgets to cut an oignon because they don't have any left so they just cry in the kitchen as usual, when B shows up and says “You are STILL crying, and I don't think it's because of the oignons, this time.”, and then, A talks about their problems (whatever you want A to have, just insert that here), and then, B becomes their personal therapist until they both fall in love... over stupid oignons. THE END.
