Sorry everyone for the lack of updates! I am having an extremely busy year and only had time to complete something now. Sorry again if I made any errors or grammatical mistakes as I said English is not my first language but I just enjoy this pair a lot.

"She should learn how to make dessert," a woman sighed as she threw her honey blonde hair into a messy bun.

"What do you mean," chuckled the red-headed man, as he encircled his arms around the woman's waist.

"You know exactly what I mean," replied the woman as she gradually dragged both herself and the red-headed man towards a pink themed room.

"She's literally 3 Erina," laughed Soma as he let go of his wife and watched her walk towards Emelia's princess themed bed.

"Exactly," Erina said as she picked up Emelia and cooed her from her sleep, "3 is already starting too late."

"Mummy," yawned Emelia as her eyes fluttered open from her parents' bicker.

"Morning darling," cooed Erina, her voice instantly melting at the sight of her baby girl.

"Mummy is the sun up?" Emelia questioned her head resting lightly on Erina's shoulder, her eyes fluttering close once again.

"Yes honey, it's time to get up," Erina replied patiently before motioning Soma to open Emelia's dress cupboard.

Erina picked out a mini version of her chef uniform and swiftly dressed Emelia in the spotless white culinary uniform.

"Mummy what are we doing today?" said Emelia rubbing her eyes, her messy blonde hair sticking in all directions.

"Well," chuckled Erina at the sight of her daughter, "we will first get your teeth brushed, hair combed then we will be making a simple cake together."

But by simple, Erina meant a three-tiered cake, each with a different filling and she expects it to be intricately decorated.

"I give up," sighed an exasperated Erina with spots of white flour freckling her face.

"I would say I told you so," laughed Soma holding Emelia, whose face was equally, if not even 'whiter' than Erina's, "But I know that'll earn me a sma-"

"There it was," pouted Soma staring at his biceps, specifically his left arm which had just been a victim of Erina's assault.

"You deserve it," chuckled Erina, "but what do we do with this?"

"We eat it!" replied Emelia innocently, completely and utterly unaware of the mess she had made with her 'snowballs'.

"Honey we can't," replied Erina, placing a dot of flour on her daughter's face, "maybe your daddy has a plan?"

"Yeah daddy!" Emelia chanted excitedly, "Daddy always has a plan."

Soma glanced helplessly at Erina, who merely smirked at his apparent glance for her. He closed his eyes for a few minutes before saying, "how about we go outside for some dessert."

"That was not the plan we were after," laughed Erina, "were we Em?"

"No daddy," giggled Emelia, "Em likes to eat home-made food by mummy and daddy."

Soma sighed before placing a kiss on his daughter's forehead. He passed Emelia to Erina, chuckling at the sight of the pair. The washing machine will have a difficult time trying to get those stains off their own spotless uniform.

"Food is served," laughed Soma as he approached Emelia. He placed a silver-plated dish in front of his little angel.

"What is this daddy," question Emelia, poking the food with her fork.

"I named it the Yukihira super delicious cake and banana chocolate fondue ultimate dish," replied Soma in once breath.

"That is an awfully long name for banana coated with cake batter and drizzled with chocolate sauce," laughed Erina, staring at her daughter's stunned look.

"Daddy is the best," replied Emelia as she munched on the banana, "Hmmmm it tastes sooooooo good."

"You bet cha," laughed Soma proud of his quick-witted thinking.