i love you-conrad fisher

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Y/N and Conrad decided to spend their afternoon baking a cake together in the cozy kitchen. Flour dusted the air as they mixed ingredients in a large bowl, their laughter filling the room as they playfully splattered each other.Y/N couldn't resist the opportunity to tease Conrad, and she grabbed a handful of flour, aiming it at him with a mischievous grin.

Conrad dodged, but not before a sprinkle of flour landed on his cheek."You asked for it!" Conrad laughed, retaliating with a gentle flick of flour towards Y/N.Soon, they were both covered in flour, laughing uncontrollably as they continued to bake.

Y/N's face had streaks of flour, making her look adorable and slightly goofy. Conrad couldn't help but admire her, his heart swelling with affection. In a moment of spontaneity and love, he looked into Y/N's eyes and said, "I love you."Y/N's laughter faltered for a second as she processed his words, her eyes widening in surprise. "Wait, what did you say?" she exclaimed, trying to hide her excitement.

Conrad, realizing what he had said, quickly tried to brush it off as a joke. "Oh, I meant I love this cake we're making! It's going to be delicious," he said, feigning nonchalance.Y/N teased him, pretending to be offended. "I can't believe you'd joke about something like that," she teased, crossing her arms playfully.Conrad couldn't keep up the charade any longer. He stepped closer to Y/N, his eyes filled with sincerity. "Okay, okay, I meant it. I love you," he confessed, his voice soft but sure.Y/N's heart skipped a beat at his words, and a warm blush spread across her cheeks.

She reached out, brushing the flour from his face with a gentle touch."I love you too, Conrad," Y/N replied, her voice filled with love and happiness.Their playful banter faded into a tender moment as they leaned in, their lips meeting in a sweet and heartfelt kiss.

As they pulled away from the sweet kiss, Conrad couldn't contain his mischievous grin. "You know what would make this moment even better?" he teased, reaching for another handful of flour.Y/N laughed, sensing where Conrad's playful mood was heading. "Oh no, not again!" she exclaimed, trying to dodge the incoming flour.But Conrad was quick, and soon, a cloud of flour filled the air as he threw it playfully at Y/N.

She squealed with laughter, retaliating by grabbing her own handful of flour and launching it back at him.What started as a gentle flour toss quickly escalated into a full-fledged flour fight. The kitchen was soon a mess of laughter and white powder as Y/N and Conrad darted around, trying to outwit each other with floury ambushes.At one point, Conrad managed to sneak up behind Y/N and cover her entire head with flour, leaving her looking like a playful ghost.

Y/N retaliated by grabbing the flour container and pretending to chase Conrad around the kitchen, threatening to turn him into a flour-covered statue.Their laughter echoed through the house as they continued their hilarious flour battle, forgetting all about the cake they had been baking. Flour handprints adorned their clothes, faces, and even the walls as they embraced the joyful chaos.Eventually, they collapsed onto the kitchen floor, breathless from laughter and covered head to toe in flour.

Conrad looked at Y/N, his eyes sparkling with happiness. "I guess our baking adventure turned into a flour fight," he chuckled, reaching out to brush some flour from Y/N's hair.Y/N grinned back, her cheeks flushed with laughter. "Who knew baking could be this much fun?" she replied, wiping a streak of flour from Conrad's cheek.As they caught their breath

Y/N couldn't help but notice a dusting of flour on Conrad's lips. She chuckled and pointed to his face. "You've got a little something on your lips," she teased. Conrad mirrored her gesture, pretending to inspect his lips. "Oh, do I?" he replied with a playful smirk.Without missing a beat, Y/N leaned in and kissed Conrad again, their lips now coated with a faint layer of flour. They both burst into laughter, the taste of flour adding an unexpected sweetness to their shared moment.

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