Parents: BenxMal

Child: Davina

Age of Child- varied

Prompt- Mal and Davina should be making chocolate chip cookies together. A cute mother/daughter scene with an appearance from Ben at the end

For this one-shot, it's going to be moments throughout Davina's childhood when she made chocolate chip cookies with Mal

Age 5

"Mommy?" Davina asked her mother when she wandered into the kitchen that afternoon. She had been searching for her mom and found her in the kitchen, ingredients all around her.

"Yes sweetie?" Mal replied, looking over at her daughter for a second before returning to gathering more ingredients.

"Whatcha doing?" Davina asked.

"I am baking cookies for your father," Mal replied, grabbing the bowl of chocolate chips from the fridge. When Davina saw the delicious treat in her mother's hands, her face gave a look of awe. Chocolate was Davina's weakness.

"Ooh, chocolate!" Davina said, rushing over to try and grab some of the chips from her mother's hands. However, Mal knew her daughter very well and held the bowl up before Davina could steal some.

"It you want some of the chocolate, you have to help me bake the cookies," Mal said, placing the chocolate chips next to the other ingredients. Davina nodded eagerly, grabbing the extra apron from the chair.

"Alright, first we have to add half a cup of vegetable oil," Mal said, handing the vegetable oil to Davina. "Do you think you can pour it into the cup for me?"

"Yup!" Davina said with a huge smile on her face. Mal held the cup for her while Davina poured the liquid to the correct measurement. For the next ten minutes, the two poured and mixed all the ingredients together. After placing the cookies in the oven, Mal and Davina sat at the kitchen island, eating the extra chocolate chips.

"Mommy, why are we making daddy cookies?" Davina asked.

"Well, when your father and I started dating, I made him some chocolate chip cookies. He told me they were some of the best cookies he ever had. Ever since then, I make them on the day we started dating," Mal said, changing the story slightly.

"That's romantic mommy," Davina said as the timer went off and Mal took the cookies out of the oven. While the cookies cooled, the two arranged a beautiful tray to use to bring the cookies to Ben's office. Ben had been working on a proposal from some of the other royals in the kingdom and it was stressing him out. So when he heard a knock at the door, he was happy for a distraction.

"Who is it?" he asked, putting down his papers.

"Davina and mommy!" Davina said from the hallway.

"Come in," Ben said, a smile growing on his face. Anytime he saw his princess he immediately became ten times more happy. His two girls entered his study, Davina carrying the tray of cookies and milk. For the next hour, the family of three sat around, eating cookies and laughing.

Age 10

When Davina came home from school, Mal could tell something was off the minute she walked in. Davina walked in the house instead of her typical skipping. She wasn't smiling, she had a neutral look on. She didn't greet her mom, just walked by and sat at the kitchen table.

"You okay sweetheart?" Mal asked, sitting next to her daughter. Davina just shrugged and replied with a short "fine". She is most defiantly not fine Mal thought, trying to think of an idea to get the girl happy and talkative again (because honestly, sad and quiet Davina scared her.)

"Well, I was thinking of making some cookies. Wanna help?" Mal asked.

"Sure," Davina replied, a fake smile on her face. Mal could tell it wasn't real because Davina's eyes didn't light up like they always did when Davina smiled. The two both started gathering the ingredients and Davina even snuck a few chocolate chips before her mother took them from her.

"Alright, I'll crack the eggs, you do the measuring," Mal said, grabbing three eggs from the carton while Davina began pouring the vegetable oil into the measuring cup. After adding all the ingredients into the bowl, Mal mixed it all together and plopped the dough onto the cookie tray. While the cookies cooked, Davina worked on homework, still in her sad mood.

"Alright, let's give these cookies five minutes to cool," Mal said as she pulled the tray out of the oven. After three minutes, Mal poured two cups of milk and placed them on the table. When the cookies were ready, Mal placed them on a plate and put them on the table. After one cookie, Davina spilled the beans.

"Jack's moving," Davina admitted, not even trying to hide her sadness anymore. Jack was one of Davina's best friends and the two were constantly hanging out. They were in the same class and sat next to each other.

"I'm sorry honey. I'm sure you'll stay in touch. Where's he moving to?" Mal asked.

"Up north, near Arendelle," Davina said, dipping one of her cookies in her glass of milk.

"That's not that far. It's only a half hour drive," Mal said but Davina's mood didn't improve, "You know, Aunt Evie moved far away once."

"She did?" Davina asked, looking up from her glass of milk.

"Yup. She was moving away to go to a really good college near the east shore. I was really worried that it would be hard to stay in touch and I almost told her not to go. But I realized that even if someone's far away, they'll always stay your friend. Evie and I always called and we'd visit each other whenever we could. When she moved back a few years later, it was like nothing had changed. I'm sure you and Jack will still be best friends," Mal said, causing a real smile to appear on Davina's face.

"Thanks mommy," Davina said, giving her mom a hug.

"No problem sweetie. Now, how bout we go bring your dad some of these delicious cookies?"

Age 16

"Any luck?" Mal asked as Ben walked back into the living room.

"Nope. I stood outside her door begging for a half hour and she wouldn't budge. I could hear her crying but she wouldn't let me in," Ben said with a sad shake of his head. Earlier that day, Davina had come home from school a sobbing mess. She ran by her parents, who asked what was wrong. Davina sobbed the words "Freddie cheated" before locking herself in her room. Ben had gone up first to try and coax his daughter out of the room but he had no such luck.

"I'll try," Mal said, walking up the stairs and down the hall to Davina's room. "Davina, honey, it's mom. Will you please open the door?"

"Go away mom!" Davina shouted, sobbing between words. It really hurt Mal to hear her daughter so heartbroken. She had been dating Freddie for almost year and Davina really loved him. Obviously, Freddie didn't feel the same way.

"Please Davina," Mal begged but she got no reply. How do I get her out? Mal thought.

"You know, I was thinking of making cookies. You want to help?" Mal asked, knowing their was no way her daughter could resist the idea. Cookies were Davina's life and baking them made the cookies ten times better according to Davina. After a minute, Davina opened the door, wearing an oversized sweater and leggings with her uggs. Her hair was up in a messy bun and her face was makeup free, most of it probably washed away from the tears.

"I'll help make the cookies, but I'm not talking about the incident," Davina said.

"Alright, no talking about it," Mal said, holding her hands up in mock surrender. The two walked down the kitchen in silence. Both grabbed different ingredients and began pouring and mixing without any words being spoken. However, once the dough was finished, the water works couldn't be stopped.

"I j-just can't b-believe he w-would do t-that to m-me," Davina said, crying while also eating the cookie dough. Both girls had given up on the cookies and settled for the dough. Mal sat next to her sobbing daughter at the kitchen table. Both girls had spoons full of dough and we eating it like no tomorrow.

"I know, he's stupid for not realizing how special you are," Mal comforted, rubbing her daughter's back.

"And he h-had to do it with K-karen D-daniels. Everyone k-knows she's the school s-slut!" Davina said, letting out a loud sob at the end before stuffing a spoonful of dough into her mouth.

"Ew, he cheated on you for Karen? Man he is crazy," Mal said, having heard stories about the whore named Karen Daniels.

"I know right! Ugh, m-men are s-so stupid," Davina said, letting out more sobs.

"Hey, not all men are stupid," Ben said walking into the kitchen carrying his old tourney gear bag.

"Hi dad," Davina said, still crying her heart out.

"Hey princess, I'm sorry about Freddie," Ben said, giving his daughter a hug.

"I'll l-live. I'll just n-never leave the h-house again," Davina said, shoving more cookie dough into her mouth before discovering they were almost out. "No, I n-need cookie dough t-to live!"

"It's alright, I'll make some more," Mal said, getting up and gathering the ingredients again. "Hey, Ben, what are you doing with your tourney bag?"

"Uh, just meeting with Carlos, Jay, and Chad," Ben said, rubbing the back of his neck.

"What are you three doing?"

"Uh, nothing you can prove."

I hope you all like those three little moments. Which one was your favorite? Tell me in a review. Also, I'm gonna make a polyvore collection for this story so I hope you check that out. Anyways, thanks for reading!