"Just what," Ennoshita asks, upon walking into Tanaka's kitchen, "are you doing in the kitchen?" He can't help but raise an eyebrow at the sight... At the sight of Tanaka in the kitchen, wearing a frilly apron.

"I'm baking, isn't it obvious?" Tanaka responds, with a large smile on his face. "Now go away! You can't see your birthday cake until it's done!" As Tanaka speaks, he points in the direction of the living room. "Go, birthday boy!"

With a faint blush upon his cheeks, Ennoshita waits in the living room for his cake.

He should have offered to help... If he had, MAYBE Tanaka wouldn't have set himself on fire, and nearly burn down the kitchen as he shouted for help and ran around.

"You managed to bake one thing," Ennoshita says with a chuckle, "that is, if you count yourself.

"I'm sorry," Tanaka mumbles, all the while playing with the hem of his burnt apron.

"Don't apologize, you tried your best," Ennoshita responds, with a small smile, "besides, YOU are better than any old cake."

Ennoshita words instantly cheer him up.

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