Oc x reader smut/random

Darling [Ethan💙]

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It had been maybe a few months since I first met Ethan, a royal knight.

Every now and then after that, he'd come into my bakery to buy something, or just to say hi.

I'd always see him going on jogs as he passed by my shop's window, always circling back to see me.
He's always been so kind to me, sometimes flirting to tease me, though I'm very sure it's just his playful little banter.
He's just sweet.

I never really pictured someone like him would pay any mind to me.
He's just- I- well he's just so great.

I'd say he's a very dear friend.

*~°super epic flashback°~*

As I was baking more cakes for the day I hear the bell on my door chime.
"Coming!" I shout happily from the back kitchen.

I wipe off my hands on my apron and greet my customer. "Hello! How can I help you?" I say walking up behind the counter.
A tall man in a blue knight uniform had entered.

I gasp in excitement. I've never had a knight in my shop before!

"Good evening sir!" I say to him, "What brings you here?"

The man removes his helmet, revealing his faire face.
His face pointed, he had a strong jawline and his deep blue eyes were almost that of a cat's.
His hair brown and curly with an under cut, a small patch of hair white.

My mouth falls slightly agape at the sight of him.

He combs his fingers through his hair, "I'm looking for a (F/N) (L/N), I assumed this was the bakery she runs." He spoke with a mix of a Scottish and British sort of accent, his voice a bit raspy.

"Yes, thats me!" I nod to him "What do you need?"

He smiles with a low chuckle, "I was told you make some lovely cakes here, thought I would stop by." He winks, I feel my face heat up.

"What do you recommend?" he leans on the counter, the tips of his fingers tapping on its surface.

"Well sir, you're in luck! I've got a new recipe I've been perfecting, a lovely fruit cake if you'd be interested." I grin happily, I've been waiting so long for someone to try my new cake, this is just what I've been waiting for.

He nods.

"Alrighty, so sorry but I may need some time to have it ready. If you'd like I can deliver it to you." I suggest. I had actually just put it in the oven, so it shouldn't be too long already.
"Yes that'll be fine thank you." he smiles, "Perfect! can I get a name and adress?" I ready a pen and notepad from my apron.

"Just Ethan, love." he smirks. He tells me the address and I write it down.

"Thank you so much! I'll have your cake ready in no time!"

He leaves with a wave and thanks me.

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I pull the cake out from the oven and begin to decorate, cuttin it in half to fill it with strawberries and cream, covering it in a light white frosting and topping it with fruit.