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Vlad severely regretted letting Danny do this.
Somewhere between his sophomore and junior year in college Danny had become obsessed with baking. Cakes, to be exact. The boy (man Vlad reminded himself) had decided to invade the kitchen of Vlad's huge manor. Danny was currently surrounded by bowls and pot and pans and appliances the older man had never heard of or seen before. He wasn't quite sure he even owned the menagerie of metal spread across the counter.
However the thing that had grabbed the older man's attention was the icing Danny was mixing. The sticky white substance had somehow managed to get on Danny's shirt, pants, apron and face.
Danny glanced up at Vlad. "What?" Vlad grinned and grabbed the icing coated college student before dragging them both toward the ceiling to the bedroom. Danny had a bit of trouble holding back his devious smile. It had taken a while, but mission successful .