D.Va and Mercy (separately) try out baking with their s/o. How do things work out?
Mercy
She loves doing anything with you. Today she decided that baking would be a fun activity, nothing too hard. Angela put all the supplies on the table, “ready, love?” You smiled and nodded.
You mixed the cake batter smoothly as Angel got more supplies out, sprinkles, icing, and othet decorations. “Mmm, I love the cake batter.” You stuck a finger in and licked the batter off. “Now, Y/N, it’s not good to eat the cake batter. You could get salmonella.” You laughed quietly, “Angela I know you’re a doctor but one lick won’t hurt me, I’ll be fine.” You stuck your finger in again, “try some.” She smiled and politely denied, “no thank you.”
“Come on, you won’t get sick.” You booped her nose with the batter. She gasped quietly and chuckled, “fine fine, if you insist.” Angela wiped her nose and grabbed some batter with her finger. “It is good.. but no more. One lick won’t hurt but two can.” You rolled your eyes playfully and continued mixing.
The cake came out of the oven fine. It was a glorious golden brown with a sweet aroma. The two of you waited for it to cool so you could decorate it.
Angela spread the frosting all over the cake. You watched as she carefully glided the knife across the bread. “Honey do you want pink or purple sprinkles,” you asked. “Whatever color you think suits best,” she replied.
Both is what you decided. Angela watched as you flung sprinkles at the cake. She cringed, “shouldnt it be neater?” You shook your head and continued.
The cake was covered (maybe a bit too much). You grabbed a knife, “let’s eat!” She laughed you your cuteness and got some plates. She was happy how the day and the cake went so well.
D.VA
Hana mixed the cake with all her power, batter was flying off at the sides. “Hana slow down, you’re gonna get a cramp.” You warned. “I won’t I promise, i just wanna eat this cake as fast as i can.” You smiled and kissed her cheek.
She placed the cake in the oven and shut it, “let’s watch some tv while we wait.”
The two of you were cuddling on the couch until Hana sat up slowly, “do you smell something?” The two of you looked at each other with wide eyes. “THE CAKE!”
You ran to the kitchen and grabbed a mit. You opened the oven and smoke came out. Coughing furiously, you managed to get the cake out. Hana opened up all the windows and turned a fan on. “Is the cake okay?” You looked at her blankly, “did you see all the smoke?”
“I guess that’s a no…” she walked towards you and saw the black object on the counter. “Ugh, I was looking forward to eating that. Now it just looks like a brick,” she scoffed. You rubbed her shoulders gently, “it’s okay. Let’s just go to the store and buy one instead, we don’t have to deal with this mess.” Hana frowned, “okay, but it would be more fun if we made it.” You kissed her forehead, “I know, but I’m getting kinda hungry, so let’s go!”
