Petrichorian presents
'Bake On'
A Hijikata x Gintoki fanfiction
Gintama and all of its character is not mine
"I could not tell you if I loved you the first moment I saw you, or if it was the second or third or fourth. But I remember the first moment I looked at you walking toward me and realized that somehow the rest of the world seemed to vanish when I was with you."
― Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Prince
Beat egg white until foamy; brush over pastry. Sprinkle with sugar. Cover edges loosely with foil.
Yeah, it sounds really simple. But since when this fucking apple pie became the centre of my life?
Bake at 375° for 25 minutes. Remove foil and bake 20-25 minutes longer or until crust is golden brown and filling is bubbly. Cool on a wire rack.
Of course it is because of him. The legendary Sakata Gintoki, chef de cuisine of Jet Amstrong, the most popular western restaurant in this city. A good looking man with the eyes of a dead fish, yet those eyes always makes his heart beating faster everytime.
What worst than being in love with your boss?
And the said person is the reason why him, Hijikata Toushirou, ex pastry chef for Shinsegumi spent almost all of his free time since two month ago, making apple pies.
And they are always not perfect enough for him.
If this hot ass apple pie in the tray didn't satisfy him too, he will just kiss him in the lips and tell that man he loves him but this fucking apple pie already made him insane so he will just give up and go home.
Everybody had a limit, baby. And unfortunately, I'm not a fucking saint.
There's no harsh comment that day. In fact, the silver haired guy just stared at those pieces of apple pie.
"Are those apple pies offended you?"
"What? No!"
Those dead fish eyes again.
"Then why do you look at them like that?"
They are my beautiful babies in the form of apple eyes.
"I just don't expect you to made me these."
"I made you freaking apple pies all the time." Darling.
"It never been this delicious."
What?
"So... I passed?"
"Yeah, it seems."
Another mouthful of apple pie.
"It tastes better than the one Shoyo-sensei made."
Who the fuck is Shoyo-sensei?
"So, can I get my present right now?"
"What presents?"
Hijikata rolled his eyes. Why the hell a person can be this dumb?
"Two months ago you promised to date with me if I made you a fucking perfect apple pie."
And I literally will threw those apple pies for you if you want me to.
"Ah, of course. A date with an arrogant man called Hijikata Toushirou would be nice."
Che.
Hijikata didn't reply, he just pull one of those pale arm with him and kiss those pair of pale lips with passion and anger that becomes a little bit overboard.
He got a perfect man for himself, in the sake of a perfect apple pies.
And hell yeah he likes it.
Fin.
A/N: Comment and critique are really appreciated! Thank you!