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𐙚🧁₊ ⊹ ( ^_^) POV :: no one
(this is a humanisation chapter :C sorray)
It was 3 pm, and Gaty was getting ready to bake in the kitchen with Two, No, Gaty had no idea on how to bake a cake, but she accepted the offer Two had for her because simply she wanted to spend more time with the number.
Two would finish tying the back of Gaty's apron before clapping their hands happily.
"Alright! I think we're all set! Four and X won't be here for a while so we have the kitchen to ourselves!"
Two said, giving a wink at Gaty. Gaty would feel herself tense up at that, was it flirting? Or did Two just do this everyone? Regardless, Gaty would slowly nod, trying to brush it off.
Two would then set a bowl on the counter, along with the other ingredients and utensils used to bake a cake. Gaty just stood there and watched, looking clueless to whatever was happening.
"Shall we start?"
Two's voice would interupt Gaty from zoning out, before she said;
"Yep, I think we have everything we need!"
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Two would whisk the butter and sugar they put into their bowl, and once whisked fully they would add egg and vanilla. Meanwhile Gaty would preheat the oven, setting it to 350°F.
"Gaty,"
"Yeah?"
"What did you set the oven to?"
...
"350°F."
"Okay."
Gaty looked rather dumbfounded at Two's sudden question to ask what temperature she set the oven to, but again, she just brushed it off.
The tension in the room was awkward, and quiet, Gaty felt as if she was getting stared down, while Two would think if the other contestants would enjoy the cake that Gaty would help them bake. Oh, how oblivious Two was to Gaty's situation.
⋆⑅˚₊🍰🥄 ୨୧ time skip :: 3:50 pm
Two and Gaty would watch the cake in the oven, before Gaty finally initiated some small talk.
"So.."
"What's your favourite ice cream flavour?"
Gaty mentally cursed herself for asking such a stupid question in order for the silence to break. Thinking if Two would actually answer this or they would stare at her with a confused expression.
"Oh! I love simple questions like these!"
Gaty sighed in relief as Two said that, before Two adden on;
"Personally, Vanilla is my go to, who doesn't like vanilla? It's basically the best flavour!"
Two joked, nudging Gaty's shoulder before saying;
"But yep, my favourite flavour IS Vanilla! What's yours? Lemme guess.. Strawberry?"
Gaty grinned, before shaking her head.
"Nope! Try again." She said.
"Okay, let's see..."
Two would put their hand on their chin,
"Bubblegum?"
"Nope!"
"Chocolate?"
"Nah."
"Coffee?"
"What— No!"
"Okay, what about Pistachio?"
"Close, I guess?"
"Mint?"
"Yep."
"Gaty, respectfully, you need to find a new favourite flavour."
Two said in response, before bursting into a fit of laughter at Gaty's offended, yet also finding humor in this situation, expression.
"I'm- I'm sorry I was kidding!!-" They said, nearly out of breath.
"I mean I don't blame you- It isn't exactly the best flavour." Gaty would reply, smiling, if this was anyone else other than Two she would be full on pissed, but hey, it's Two, the person that she loves the most!
"Oh, hey! The cake looks done."
Gaty said, trying to switch to a different topic instead of being jokingly ridiculed for liking mint ice cream.
"It sure does, Gaty!"
Two would put on a pair of oven mitts and slowly take the cake out and put it on the counter. Before turning to Gaty and smiling.
"Thanks, Gaty, for helping me!"
"You're welcome, Two. I think it's getting a bit late now, so I think I'll get going now."
"Oh, alright! Don't forget to take off your apron!"
Gaty would glance down at her apron, subtly pinching herself for nearly forgetting to take it off.
"Right,"
Gaty said, before taking it off and placing it on a chair. She was just about to leave until Two called out to her;
"Actually, Gaty..."
"Hm?"
"Are you available tommorow, as well? I was thinking, you know, since you asked me what my favourite ice cream flavour was... we could.. we could go and actually get ice cream? Together? Just us?"
Two would fidget with their hands as they said this, obviously a bit nervous that Gaty would reject the offer and say that she's busy, but to their surprise, Gaty would just smile at Two before she replied.
"Sure! I'm up for it."
Gaty could see Two's eyes brighten up at her response, finding it endearing.
"Great! I'll see you tommorow then?"
"Yep, see you!"
"Bye Gaty!"
Two would wave as Gaty would then exit the kitchen, closing the door. And there was Two, who was left with a smile across their face.