Recipe 2 (continued!)
Ichigo turned, and gasped. Kashino immediately shut the door. He slid to the floor, his face a deeper red than any tomato.
"I-Ichigo…"
Inside, Ichigo was the same. She was changing clothes, and she was shirtless when Kashino ran into her.
"Makoto.. THAT BAKA PERVERT!"
She put on her clothes and charged out, only to see Kashino lying sprawled on the floor, dazed. Hanabusa and Andou were looking at him, puzzled. A small smile appeared on Ichigo's face. It slowly turned into a giggle, and then a whole hearted laugh. Kashino slowly lifted his head and looked at Ichigo's bright face. He smiled.
"Ichigo… No more late nights for you." He said slowly, looking at her and only her. The rest of the word disappeared in his eyes.
"But.. Makoto! My cake isn't good enough! It's not perfect yet!"
Kashino got up and walked to her, and held her hands.
"The less you sleep, the worse your cake becomes. You have to be happy when you're making sweets to make the person eating it feel happy, right?"
She smiled.
"And to me, your cake is perfect already. It truly makes me happy."
Ichigo smiled more, her eyes shining. Kashino blushed.
"Makoto.."
She wrapped her arms around him. He slowly did the same. The other Sweets Princes had gone off to give them privacy, and the Sweets Spirits were overjoyed.
Okay, you all know that this ends with a kiss.
Kashino leaned in, and Ichigo closed her eyes. Paradise was a few inches away.
Okay, sue me. I don't have enough courage to write about kisses. Entirely my fault. Sorry this was short! Please tell me if you like it short or long!😄
Thanks for reading!