Dedicated to @YOLODOMO659

"I really want cakeeeee!" I groaned childishly.

CC chuckled, "Then why don't you go make yourself one. We have the ingredients right?"

"Yeah," I replied, "We still have some leftover stuff from when I made Ashley his birthday cake."

"You know what to do then," he turned his attention back to the TV.

"I was hoping you could come with me and help," I winked.

He shook his head, "Hell no Alexis! Knowing you...you would probably make me do everything and then tell me how great of a job I'm doing."

I tried to convince him, "You are not getting a slice if you don't help."

"Fine," he rolled his eyes, "but the same goes for you!"

I chuckled and dragged him off the couch. He stumbled into the kitchen and grabbed all the things I could not reach. He complained while doing that, but I just laughed and grabbed ingredients from the cabinet and fridge. I took out the eggs, vegetable oil, and water. CC had grabbed the baking pan from a high shelf and the baking spray from the spice cabinet. I preheat the oven to 350 degrees Fahrenheit. CC grabbed the heavy glass mixing bowl while I bent down to get the mixer from the lower cabinet. We cracked the eggs, I poured in the water and oil, and CC mixed up the ingredients into a delicious yellow cake batter.

"Can we just stop right now and eat the cake batter?" I asked.

"Why not?" CC grabbed a rubber spatula from our utensil drawer and proceeded to dip it in the sweet mixture and throw it on me.

"Christian...you are a dead man," I grabbed another rubber spatula, "Don't try me bitch!"

"I guess this means war," he put little horizontal streaks of batter under both eyes.

I did the same, "Bring it!"

We both fought over the batter and tried to be the first one to get a decent amount. He grabbed my butt which made me jump out of the way. He took the opportunity to collect some batter on his spatula and fling it at me. He was too busy laughing at my reaction to notice that I was preparing my attack. I flung an even bigger portion of batter at his hair.

He looked horrified. I took the time to add to my attack by making a meme joke I knew he hated, "Oh! HE NEED SOME MILK!" (I know that joke is really super old, but I really wanted to add it in there for shits and giggles. Cuz you know...it's all shits and giggles till someone giggles and shits.)

"My baby!" he cried out as he went to touch his hair, "You monster!"

I was prepared to have him dump the whole bowl over me, but that never came. Instead, he dashed back to the spice cabinet to grab a large white bag of flour.

"You wouldn't dare!"

"After the sin you have committed, there's nothing I wouldn't do."

He quickly opened the bag and dumped the whole thing over me. I was flailing and ended up hitting the bag. Because I did, a decently sized portion spilled over CC and messed up his hair even more. I looked like a ghost and CC's hair looked like a powdered donut with honey mustard oozing out of the side.

"Truce!" I yelled as CC dumped the last of the bag over me.

"Yay!" he exclaimed, "I won! What's my prize?"

I smirked, "Come here."

"No!" he tried to escape as I leaned in for a kiss.

He was too late. I placed a sloppy, floury kiss over CC. I grabbed his face and kissed all over it. I ran my hand through his hair just to intensify the disaster that had already erupted.

"You're a cruel woman Alexis," CC said.

"I've been told so before," I smiled like a dork at him.

The oven made a ding! noise letting us know it was ready for cake batter that was no longer cake batter. I shut it off and took a look around. Flour and cake batter was splattered everywhere and the floor looked like it had snowed inside. CC noticed this too.

"Flour Angels!" he began to roll around in the flour, "C'mon! Join me!"

I rolled my eyes, "Okay you weirdo!"

We made flour angels right beside each other and laughed like dying walruses while doing so. I was crying and ruining my black clothing forever.

"I think this is better than baking a cake and eating it!" said CC.

I corrected him, "Baking? Yes. Eating? No. Nothing can ever beat eating cake."

"We will just buy one later," I continued.

His eyes lit up, "We should walk into the store just like this! We could scare the old ladies and young moms and their children who are always buying cheap wine!

"Omg YASSS!" I squealed, "I swear. You have the best ideas!"

"But I have an even better one," he rolled towards me.

"What?"

He did not reply. He just rolled on top of me and started making out with me. I did not refuse. I kissed him back slowly and passionately. I was truly melting in the moment.

"You know...I can't decide something Alexis."

"What's that?"

"What is sweeter...you or cake?"