Secret Ingredients

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"Calm down, Hunk. No she's not paying for this it's a gift-but!" He stopped Hunk before he could interrupt. "I stored the rest of the cream in the fridge and I'll bake some cupcakes to go with it," he assured him. Hunk sighed.

"Alright. When are you gonna give it to her?" He asked.

"Right now," Lance announced holding up the cake and walking out the door with it. Hunk sighed and followed him out in to the streets.

"Lance. All the stores are closed. I doubt Coran will even look at you through the window," Hunk reminded him.

"It's worth a try. Besides, once she sees I have a cake box in my hand she'll never be able to resist the delicious temptation of sweets."

"You rely way too much on the slim chance of every girl you flirt with having a sweet tooth," Hunk deadpanned.

"C'mon. Everyone loves cake."

"Y'know there are people who are allergic to gluten, right?" Hunk informed him.

"What the hell is gluten?"

"Oh my god Lance. You're a baker and you literally have no idea what you do."

"I know what I do! I bake beautiful cakes for beautiful babes," he grinned as they walked up to Princess Books and Maps store.

Of course it was closed since all of the stores on the street closed around ten. He knocked on the door since the lights were still on and he smiled at Allura from the window. Her hair was thrown up in a bun as usual when she was at work. She looked up from her book and smiled at Lance before standing up and approaching the door.

Allura was stunning as usual. Her dark skin was beautiful in the last peach rays of the sunset, and her silver hair shimmered like pearls. Lance had to take a moment just to appreciate her beauty before he spoke. Bright blue eyes and full beautiful lips that made his heart do summersaults when she smiled at him. She was perfect in his eyes.

"Good evening, Lance. Do you need something from me?" She greeted.

"Your hand in marriage," he sighed dreamily.

"Huh?"

"I-I mean nothing! I'm actually here to give you something, Princess," he recovered quickly. She lifted a brow and frown at the nickname Lance had given her. It wasn't her favorite, but he didn't seem to care.

"Uh...okay. What is it?" She asked shifting back to a smile. Lance cleared his throat and held up the box to her.

"Inside this box is a cake that you'll never forget," he winked. She giggled and accepted the box from him.

"Oh Lance. You shouldn't have. I love cake!" She said and tugged o the ribbon.

"Who doesn't love cake?"

"Gluten," Hunk coughed.

"Although I hope there isn't any strawberries in here. I'm deathly allergic," Allura said as she reached to open the box. Lance quickly took the cake back before she could even peek at its contents and laughed nervously.

"Oops! Um I changed my mind this isn't the best cake ever made excuse me as I got bake you another one right now in my shop away from here goodbye," he rambled before darting off with Allura's cake. She sighed and put her hands on her hips.

"You're not actually allergic to strawberries, are you?" Hunk asked.

"Nope."

"You knew what was inside?"

"Yup."

"Good call."

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