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Can like everyone on Masterchef Junior come back as adults?
Concept
Enemies to lovers style fanfiction in the stylings of mchanzo ect. Lots of person A scolding person B for being to ~undignified~ or whatever but internally person A trying desperately to convince themselves they arent actually charmed by person Bs antics.
But its about Chef Ramsey and Guy Fieri.
Compliments to the Chef
Yay!!!! My first prompt!! this one is for @ducktollersi hope yall enjoy! its a bit smuttier than im used to but it was really fun to write!
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“I don’t know if I want him to be MY daddy or my children’s” you say to your best friend. You had come around to the restaurant a couple times to watch him. There was something so intriguing and downright sexy about how animalistic he got when he was in the kitchen. Thinking about it made you press your thighs together. “God I wonder if he’s that controlling in the bedroom.” Your friend said, a layer of annoyance in her voice. For her it was annoying when she had no control in the bedroom but for you? Having your control taken away from you was what got you going. “Can I get you ladies anything else?” a waitress asked. “Could you give my deepest compliments to the chef” you said in a slutty tone. Your friend stifled a giggle as the waitress raised her eyebrows with a soft chuckle. “Of course.” She said before turning, her long blonde hair twirling with her. She returned a few moments later with bill “He said thank you.” You did a double take
“I’m sorry what?”
“Chef Ramsey is happy you enjoyed your meal” you blushed deeply as you realized she had spoken to him. You wonder if she told him how you said it. “We should get going y/n” you nodded and you began gathering your things. You were at the door when you realized you didn’t have your keys. Seeing how you had ridden separately you told her she could head out with out you. You made your way back to your table biting your lip. I’m such an idiot you thought to yourself. When you reached your table someone was waiting for you, a very attractive someone. “Did you forget something, pet”. He said, jingling your keys. You gulped, your face going red “I-I-I Yeah! I did! Um thank you!” You snatched the keys quickly and took a small step backwards. “I really enjoyed the lamb today, sir” He smirked, leaning back and crossing his arms. “Really? Lambs always been a favorite of mine, though I much prefer a nice juicy brisket.” As he spoke the fire inside roared louder as blood rushed in your ears, god you were going to need to change your, er, delicates. “You know my waitress heard what you were saying about me”. You gasped “Holy shit! I am so sorry, I didn’t mean anything by it I ju-“
“Its fine,” he said chuckling lowly “what your friend said was true.” You bit your lip. Hard. His eyes snapped down to your lips and an almost predatory smile cracked across his face. He pushed a piece paper into your hand and leaned into your ear. “Call me.”
“Definitely.”