25//Midnight.

                                    

                                          
Karlie's POV
                          
      "You're 100% sure that I'll love whatever is in there?" Taylor tilts her head to look back at me as she looks in the oven. It's tinted and I won't let her turn on the oven light. 
                          
     "It's going to be delicious and super cute. It'll win you over in no time," I kiss her cheek to leave a red lipstick blotch. 
                          
     "It better include butter if it's going to win me over, or at least some type of calories," Taylor nonchalantly shrugs and rubs at the kiss mark on her cheek.
                          
     "It's super fattening and really sweet. Kariann was even 'aw'ing and that's when you know you've done right," I look to Kariann and wink at her. She had a smirk on her face as she was cleaning our area up. 
                          
     "Will you give me any hints Kariann?" Taylor shuffles over to the oven as I stand right in front of it.
                          
     "Do you really think it's that easy? It's almost done anyways," I look at my beautiful creation for Taylor. She's going to love it.
                          
     "How much longer? All this waiting has made me hungry," Kimby checked her own cake as she paced around the kitchen.
                          
     "Just a few more minutes," Kariann checks the timer again for the 5th time this minute.
                          
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     I cover Taylor's eyes as Kariann places the cake right in front of her.
                          
     "Are you ready to see it?" I place a couple of kisses on her neck and cheek. It makes her giggle almost immediately.
                          
     "Stop tickling me," Taylor tries to push my hands away to see the cake. "Let me see it already!" 
                          
     "Patience is a virtue—" 
                          
     "Not when it's right in front of me!" Taylor tried pushing me off and finally I remove my hands. She looks down at the cake to find her most favorite cake ever.
                          
     "First off, how did you manage to even getting all the ingredients to make a funfetti cake? Second off I'm not answer that question because you didn't answer mine," Taylor's face turns hot blood red as she continues to stare at the cake. 
                          
     'Will you be my girlfriend?' Was printed neatly around the top of the funfetti cake balls. 
                          
     "What! That's what she asked you in the bathroom?" Kariann interjects as she looks at the girls who are both now blushing.
                          
     "Well look at our cake! Isn't it beautiful?" Kimby points at it as Alec sits it down beside mine. It was just a simple chocolate cake with a couple of sprinkles.
                          
     "I think yours was better than mine, babe," I laugh as even the size to the two cakes were completely different. 
                          
     "I'll answer the the question once you answer mine," Taylor crosses her hands with a pout on her face. I pull her into my own arms and wrap around her waist. 
                          
     "Let's say it at the same time. Kimby count us down," I smirk at Taylor's pink face. 
                          
     "Oh my God you two are so gay.... Alright here we go! 3!" Kimby pauses for a second.
                          
     "2! 1—" Kimby barely gets the word out.
                          
     "Maybe!" I yell quicker than Taylor.
                          
     "Yes!" Taylor says quietly.
                          
     "How dare you!" Taylor pushes out of my hold and sits down across the room.