Cooking- Scott

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Scott wasn't very good at cooking. His mom usually cooked for him and if she had a night shift he'd usually just order out. Now it was different though, because you were coming over and he was determined  to cook you something great. He had just come home from the supermarket. He walked into the kitchen and threw the ingredients on the kitchen counter while whistling along with the song that was stuck in his head. He stared at the the things he bought and made sure he had everything. Eggs, pancake mix, powdered sugar, sirup, oil. Yup he had it all. "Ok" he thought to himself "you're a fucking werewolf, you can do this." As he started  to make the batter he found out there was no manual on the back of the pancake mix box. "Crap" he whispered to himself. "Ok, no problem, you've seen the right amount of cooking shows on tv you must be able to do this." He thought to himself while cracking the eggs on the side of the bowl of pancake mix. He then stirred the mix and the eggs together. "That wasn't that hard." As he placed the pan on the fire he realised this was going to be harder than he expected. "Wait, how long do these things have to go into the pan?.... and how much oil needs to go in? How do you flip the pancakes over. With a spatula or just in the pan? Damnit." He frantically starts searching for his phone.

You arrive at the house and use the spare key under the mat to get in. As you enter the house you hear Scott talking on his phone.

"Yeah mom....... yeah I know I shouldn't just call you when you're working...... well this is important..... How do you flip a pancake? Oh, and what amount of oil do you use to bake a perfect pancake? ......... no mom I'm not joking...... Look, (y/n) is coming over and i want to cook her something awesome......... YES THIS IS URGENT...

That's when you run up to him and jump on his back. He shrieks and quickly closes the call and throws his phone away. You get off his back and say " Hey there Wolfie, soo what are we eating?" You grin and he starts blushing and stares at his feet. "What's that you say?" "Iwantedtocookyousomethingawesomebutididn'tknowhowsoicalledmymomforhelp" he quickly mumbles. "Aww" you say while smiling at him " here let me help you, but first" you run up to him and give him a passionate kiss. When you pull away he looks kind of stunned but then he grins at you. "Now let's go make those pancakes" you say "I'm starving."

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