Hii,,,, sad anon again. I was wondering if could you do maybe another comfort fic. Maybe this time with Oikawa or Bakugo baking something with s/o? Thank you,,,
₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ゚.TORU OIKAWA BAKING WITH HIS S/O!!
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➺c/w: Fluff ➺a/n: This is both for my sweet sad anon and dedicated to Toru's birthday <3. Also I'm sorry if this isn't what you were hoping for this is just what came out of my mind. ➺tag list: @kuroosdarling and @ohtokki
The sun's orange light peered threw the floor to ceiling windows as the orb settled on the horizon, despite it's beauty the occupants of this home were rather quite busy-
"Tooru!!- AH-!!!" You screeched as the mentioned brunette flung baking flour towards you with no mercy, causing you to run away fruitlessly of course as the athlete was on your tail and you weren't leaving the space of the kitchen. The mentioned area of your luxury high rise apartment was the very definition of a disaster at the moment. It was like a hurricane had touched down in your cooking area and cooking area only aside from the stray puff of flour or flying utensil strung about the open area.
"STAWPPPP!!!!! AHH-!! HAHA REVENGE IS SWEETER THEN SUGAR!!" you laughed manically as you grabbed a bag of sugar during your weak attempt at retreating, the tables were turned now as you spun round and tossed a generous handful of grainy sugar at the setter who fell to the floor dramatically.
"I'm meltINGGGGGGGGGGGG!" He squealed, covering his eyes with his rather muscular arm. Oikawa's voice was filled with his rather theatric flare, "Dying on the day of my birth is so poetic, thank you for this blessing I forgive your cruelty-"
You stepped forward, bracketing his form with yours as you knelt down to tease the rather dramatic man below you, "What is this I'm hearing?? Lil baby kawa can't take what he deals? Sounds about right, can't even wait for his cake to be made before he dies-"
"Alright commere you lil shit-" Toru was swift, grabbing you with his tanned freckled hands and pulling you to the ground beside him freeing a giggle that had been sitting on your tongue for quite sometime now. He to began laughing instead of attacking you with tickles like he plan, Toru rolled onto his side and pulled your chest to his relatively. Your eyes bore into dark brown iris's that held nothing but pure love, Oikawa's eyes always told the truth and you were quick to become expert on what they said- this wide eyed glimmer was his love pouring out from the inside, an expression rather common around you.
"Happy birthday you stupidly cute cancer," You went to kiss his nose, but he was quick to change your course- colliding his plump lips with yours for a sweet kiss that lasted maybe half a minute at most.
"Gracias mi amor, eres el compañero más perfecto que podría pedir." He whispered back to you in spanish, his lips grazed yours as they moved. Before anything else could be said or done the oven's timer went off causing you both to groan and get up.
The scent of the sweet strawberry cake wafted out of the oven immediately as Toru bravely took the round tins out of the oven using the teal oven mits you had bought for this occasion. You could practically see the saliva that you partner was holding back, which you couldn't blame him for- despite all of the shenanigan's that took place the cakes looked and smelled exquisite, like this birthday had been for him since he got to spend it with you.









