"So I just hold it like this, Mamo-chan?"
"Hai, you're doing great."
"I've never done this before… I'm a little nervous. What if I mess up?"
"You won't mess up, Usako. You're perfect."
"Yeah, because failed tests and clumsiness is perfect."
"Well, I think you're perfect. Wait, if you hold it like that, you're going to get all messy."
"Like I said, Mamo-chan, I've never done this before," Usagi sighed. "Can't you do it? My hand is starting to hurt…"
Mamoru chuckled as he watched his girlfriend continue to stir the cake mix with a hand-held mixer. "What if you wanted to bake a cake for my birthday? Wouldn't you want to make it yourself? Make it more special, maybe?"
"I'll have Makoto-chan help me!" She said enthusiastically, looking at her boyfriend.
As Usagi looked him, her hand slipped, sending chocolate spewing all over her and area around her. She yelped, picking up the mixer without turning it off first causing more chocolate to fly from the beaters. Quickly, she turned it off looking at the mess she caused.
"Usako…"
"Oops? Mind if I take a shower while it's in the oven?"
"As long as I can join you," he said wiping some chocolate from her nose with a finger and tasting it, causing her to blush profusely.