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Enjoy these sweet and yummy oneshots involving your favorite JJBA characters (mainly from part 5) to help sweeten your life. This collection will feature occasio...
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"(Y/n)! I'm home!!" Doppio called once he stepped foot into the house.
He got no response and started to wonder where you were, but soon heard movement in the kitchen.
Poking his head into the kitchen, he spotted you standing tiptoe on a chair, trying to reach for something off a shelf.
"What are you doing?" He asked.
You jumped at the sound of his voice─dropping the bag of flour you had been holding, and dusting everything with a fine layer of white.
"Doppio!" you whined. "I wasn't expecting you home so early!" You tell him.
"I was in the midst of making Dia─I mean you a chocolate cake!" You explain.
"A chocolate cake...for me?" He repeated.
The kitchen was a mess with pots and bowls scattered over the counter.
"Yea, I wanted to surprise you."
"Umm.. Why?" Doppio says tilting his head in confusion.
Today's not my birthday? Doppio thought.
At least he didn't think it is?
No, the his birthday wasn't until next year!
He scratches his head as you dumped some of the flour into a measuring cup.
"Because it's delicious and I wanted to make one for us to enjoy." You say, and threw him a smirk look over your shoulder, knowing HE also was watching you through Doppio's eyes.
Diavolo knew how awful you were at baking. Once, he had made a comment on your homemade tea biscuits, by telling you that they were dry as sand and tasted like cardboard before switching back to Doppio─leaving the poor boy at the mercy of trying your cooking.
Of course it made you mad but it didn't stop you from trying.
At one point, you almost burned the house down whilst trying to roast marshmallows in the microwave that Doppio had to come in and help clear the smoke and toss the bowl of sticky burnt marshmallows away.
It wasn't that you were careless, you were just easy to get distracted. You occasionally liked to play music while you cooked, and sometimes found yourself looking at your phone─easily making you forget about your task.
Sometimes you'd accidentally get your ingredients mixed up and would find yourself adding cornmeal instead of sugar to the batter. Or will take on things that you just weren't quite skilled enough to handle.
Doppio really didn't seemed to mind at all whenever you cooked nor did he complained, considering that you were actually quite good when it came to simple meals like mac and cheese.
"So, what kind of cake is it?" Doppio asks.
"Devil's food cake...EXTRA CHOCOLATEY!" You say with a smile.
The prefect dessert for the devil himself and something you knew Diavolo liked without even asking.
You didn't need to make anything fancy as you pulled out the eggs. Doppio watched for a moment as you glanced at the cookbook, then looked back at your ingredients.
He thought idly, for someone who could burn a pancake in under a minute would bake a whole cake from scratch.
Unbeknownst to you both, Diavolo watched with intrigued as you began tossing your ingredients into the cake batter.
You briefly threw a smile at him, as if sensing his eyes on you and straightened your spine. Couldn't back out now, not with an audience.
You were careful this time, paying more attention as to what you're doing. You wanted to prove to your lover(s) that you so can bake as you started mixing the batter.
"Err..is there anything I can do to help?" Doppio asks.
"Hmm, how's about a taste test. I want to make sure it's perfect for Dia─I mean you!" You say, not looking back at him.
Suddenly, you'd immediately felt a dark presence behind you as a tall dark shadow lume over you.
A solid muscular body pressed against your backside followed by a curtain of long pink and spotted hair, before a hand gently took the spoon from you.
You glanced up, watching a tongue slide from black painted lips and lap up the chocolate batter from the spoon.
"You love it?" You aak, mentally hoping that you did good this time and he liked it.
"Hmm, delicious." Diavolo nodded, "I would've seems I'd underestimated you, bella." He says.
"So, is that a yes?"
He chuckles and leans down─making you tilted on your tiptoes to capture him in a kiss. Tasting the rich chocolatey goodness and something that made you moan slightly as your hands coming up to grip his fishnet shirt in tight fists.
You both pulled away, panting heavily as he looked down at lovingly and intensely whilst licking his lips seductively. Indeed, he was both intimidating and devilishly handsome at the same time as you bit your lip.
"Just make sure you don't burn it!" Diavolo gives you smug grin, putting the spoon back into the bowl.
"We don't want all your hardwork go to waste, now do we?"
"If so, then I'll make you a thousand chocolate cakes until I get it right!" You say.
