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79th ♫ | the two of us aren't really considered a pair, but i think we could get there!

2024 VALENTINE'S ❤ CMO
- FOR ALL YOUR CANDY COATED NEEDS!! I have tossed a few toplevels in the comments for girls I will be actively writing, but if we've played CR/a ship before and I'm not too rusty on the character, feel free to ask for them and I'll see what I can do!
This is primarily for chocolate shenanigans but general shippy and/or Valentines energy is good too. Feel free to also use this as a meme/mingle/CMO or whatever for your own characters! Include prompts or don't, I ain't the boss of you.
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[ There's no point in dragging it out any longer... into the kitchen they go.
To give her some credit it's... not as bad as it could be. It's a bit chaotic but not too bad - she'd not had enough time to clean up after herself but she'd done her best to not make too much mess in the first place.
The source of the smoke becomes immediately obvious, though; a wilted looking square chocolate cake that, going by the lightly singed corners and the charred cake shavings on the counter, might have started life as a round one.
A double boil set-up is bubbling away on the stove but she doesn't seem to have had any more success with that, either - whatever was melting in there has clumped together into a lump of seized up pink chocolate.
Ai hovers in the doorway, looking torn between hopeful and sinking into the floor levels of embarrassed. She'd hoped she could rescue things before he got home, but... ]
I found this recipe online that's supposed to be pretty fool proof and it looked like things were going fine but... I guess they forgot to make it Ai proof, too! Hahaha...
[ Can she just disappear now, actually ]
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The cleanup won't take them too long in this case, and he can see from looking across the room what her attempts had been. A cake, some chocolate, the kinds of things that couples do for each other on Valentine's Day. His efforts would be focused on White Day in a month, of course, but that doesn't mean his attention isn't on all the lovey-dovey things on display in all the stores.
It would've been easy for Ai to just go and buy something for him, to produce something with her face on it, even, but she had tried to make him something. She cared about to go for homemade, and that makes his heart feel warm.
It's also not the worst kitchen disaster he's seen. Thanks Denji.
Leaning down, he presses a kiss to the top of her head gently. ]
Thanks for trying. Shall we clean up and try again?
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Well, no, that's not fair and she knows it. Even if she'd all but blown up the kitchen, Aki wouldn't get mad. It's just her bruised pride doing the talking here and accordingly, she looks a little mollified at his words. ]
Mmhmm. I really wanted it to be a proper surprise for you...
[ But, well. At least this way, Aki still gets something good to eat. ]
Is there any way to save the cake, do you think...? I cut off all the worst parts but I don't know if the bits left are any good.
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Shaking his head, he draws her close, letting himself sink into her embrace for a brief moment. He's tall enough that he can rest his chin on her head, and he sighs. ]
It's fine. You surprised me by caring enough to make it, so that's okay.
[ Turning back, he tilts his head, considering. ]
We could turn it into cake pops.
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... her clothes are probably going to smell like burned sugar for a while, though. ]
Oh, you're right... I was trying to go for a two-tier cake, so there should be plenty for cake pops. [ you have to admire her, uh. ambition, if nothing else. ] And the chocolate...
[ She gives the seized chocolate in her double boiler a tentative poke with the spatula she'd been using to stir. ]
There's probably no saving this. But there's plenty spare in the fridge.
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He loves her so much. ]
We can make some of those, then, and mould the others into cupcake shapes and put icing on them. No one will know the difference.
[ Easy fixing with Aki Hayakawa. Leaning down, he kisses her quickly. ]
You mould the pops, I'll remake the chocolate.
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Mm, that sounds easy enough. [ Before he can properly pull away, Ai rises up onto her toes and presses a quick kiss to his cheek in return. She hadn't been able to pull this off as flawlessly as she would've liked, but this bustling around the kitchen with Aki is fun. ] Aki really is a kitchen genius.
[ In comparison to her, anyway. ]
Let's see, what can I use...
[ She pokes around the utensil drawer for a second before she emerges with a cookie scoop and sets to recovering what she can from the cake. ]
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[ Not to him, at least, because he'd been forced to learn at quite a young age. He had been alone, with no one to cook for him, so he was backed into a corner, so to speak. It must have been different for her.
Stepping around her, he makes his way to the chocolate and gathers the ingredients, putting the dirty dishes aside.
... He might have to throw some of them out. ]
Let me know if you need me.
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[ She's making progress, at least - even in its slightly miserable current state, the fact that the cake is at all edible is a testament to how much she's improved. Oddly, baking seems to be where she does best, which probably comes down to her thriving when she has a list of Very Exact Instructions to follow.
She manages to get one cake pop reasonably shaped and it's quickly joined by a second slightly less wonky one. She's picking it up quick, at least. ]
Ooh, and before I forget - I gotta know. [ She gives him a little grin. ] Did anybody at work surprise you with anything?
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[ Aki is happy enough to share this with her, even if she is a little in awe of him when he does. Her improvements are obvious, though, and he's sure that one day she won't even need his help - she'll be making her own cute bento boxes to take to work with her.
He's lost in his own baking when the question comes, and his brow furrows. ]
Why would someone at work surprise me with anything?
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Why would- you're kidding, right? [ The words come laughing out of her. ] You're really telling me a guy like you doesn't get anything for Valentine's at work?
[ In Ai's totally objective and not at all biased opinion, who else would you even WANT to give chocolates to? ]
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[ Aki shrugs. The rest of his colleges are either men or people who don't seem to be into him, so... ]
And I'd only accept chocolates from you, Ai, either way.
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In her, once again, totally objective and not remotely biased opinion, would you not be tripping over yourself to give chocolate to a coworker or a senpai like Aki?!
... Well, whatever. [ She goes back to scooping edible hunks of cake out of the ruins of that first attempt. ] If that's really the case then it makes me extra glad I tried to pull out all the stops like this. Even if it didn't turn out exactly as planned. Heehee.
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People at work think I'm a little crazy, so most of them avoid me. I work with fiends and do the insane missions, so...
[ So of course no one would want to try and win him over. He's not exactly prime husband material to a lot of people, even if he's calmed down in the time that he and Ai had been together. Aki wanted to go home to her, after all, so that meant relaxing.
Leaning in, he steals another kiss before he heads back to his own work. ]
I appreciate the sentiment, so remember that.
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Sounds to me like everybody you work with just has bad taste. [ said with a little 'hmph!' on his behalf. ] But that's their loss!
[ And... selfishly, she's a little relieved. She knows that if it ever came to a competition, somehow, that Aki would choose her every time but that doesn't mean she likes the idea of competing in the first place.
But she doesn't have to worry about that now. Aki's home, Aki's cooking with her and she's... just about salvaged everything she can from this cake, so that's her job done. She doesn't quite trust herself to be an objective judge, though, so she plucks one up from her tray and reaches over to give his sleeve a tug. ]
Here - they're all done, so give it a try and tell me what you think.
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Or I was saving myself for you. Perhaps it's like that instead.
[ Turning his attention back to her, he tilts his head for a moment. The tender tug on his sleeve, the gentle way she looks at him and treats him... His heart aches a little. He doesn't think that he has ever been loved like this before, and it makes his chest thrum with something warm and sad.
Leaning down, he kisses her softly, gently. ]
I think they're perfect.
[ He hasn't even eaten one yet. ]
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[ Of course, knowing Aki, he'll say it's delicious either way. But since it's Valentine's Day... she wants to have at least a little self indulgent fun with him today. So before he can step back, she holds up the cake pop on the fork. ]
Come on, open up and say 'aah'.
[ Her eyes are practically twinkling with mischief. Play with her!! ]
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Shaking his head, not necessarily wanting to indulge her this much but being unable to resist, and he leans down to take a bite of the cake pop.
Just for her. He's... So totally whipped. ]
It's good. I knew it would be.
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See? Aren't you glad you tried one, then?
[ He really is so cute it's unfair. Before he can pull back, she rises up on her toes and presses another quick kiss to his cheek. Sneak attack! ]
Alright! What else can I finish off while you're doing the chocolate?
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He just can't resist her, it seems.
When he's done, he turns back to the cake and licks his lips. ]
Did you want to decorate it in any other way?
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[ A chocolate ganache. Once again, you have to admire her commitment to being overambitious... ]
But the idea I had was... [ Her sheepish smile is back. ] I wanted to go half with the pink chocolate and half with the shiny icing over the top of the cake. I thought it'd look pretty. But now...
[ She eyeballs the remains left behind by her scavenging what she could for the cake pops. There's enough cake left to maybe squish together into a couple of cupcakes, if they're careful. ]
It probably wouldn't work on what's left, right?
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[ Aki looks around at the remains of the ingredients, her attempts to do something nice for him, and feels himself soften around the edges. She's so cute, so sweet to him, and it makes his expression settle into something painfully fond.
He really does adore her. ]
How about on White Day we work together to make that cake of your dreams?
[ So he can return the gesture. ]
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[ She giggles to herself as she makes her way over with her revived cake pops, ready for decorating. ]
It's a deal, then. We'll make the real thing on White Day. Heehee, or I guess it's a date, huh?
[ She grins at him. ]
Maybe by then I'll have enough practice to get it right first try!
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[ Gathering the ingredients, he starts to prepare things properly, to make a good frosting, and then he turns.
Shifting his body, he leans down to kiss her, long and slow, tasting of sugar. ]
It's a date. I'll make you the best cake that I've ever made in my entire life, and we can decorate it together.
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[ But... somehow, now, she's glad for it. It would've been fun to surprise Aki with a perfectly made cake but that would've been more about herself than it would've been him. It would've been about showing off a little and making herself feel good about it. Like this, with them actually working together... it's more fun. And she thinks Aki's enjoying himself too.
When he kisses her, it's not because of the sugar that it ends up tasting so sweet. ]
Heehee. Now you're the one shooting for the moon. But I bet you'll pull it off.
[ She presses one last quick kiss to his lips before turning back to their work and making a big show of rolling her sleeves back up. ]
Okay then...! Show me how to make this frosting and I'll have it nailed by White Day. I guarantee it!
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