Finger-Licking Good | By : Istas Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 925 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Rated: PG-13.
Pairing: SasuNaru
Warnings: OOCness, oddness, fluffy feelings, adoration for cookies... I
think that’s all.
Finger-Licking Good
By: Istas
Slowly sliding
the mixer’s switch to the fourth speed, Naruto moved away from the counter and
checked the stove’s timer, noticing that his second batch of cookies still had
ten minutes. Nodding to himself, the young man quickly reached behind him to
tighten his apron before going to the cabinets under the sink. Crunching,
Naruto opened the door and pulled out two more iron racks, leaning them against
the fridge before closing the door and standing up.
While giving cookies for whenever one of his students received a gold star had
first started out as a prize, it had quickly turned into a tradition when more
than ten of his pupils managed to got gold stars on their tests.
What his class didn’t know, however, was that the biscuits he was bringing in
weren’t store-bought, they were baked. Surprisingly, Naruto had a natural
talent when it came to baking and, after noticing how happy his students became
when their accomplishments was appreciated, had decided to continue making the
treats for every time more than half of his students obtained a decent grade.
The schoolteacher smiled, glancing at his orange Kitchenaid from the corner of
his eye where it sat mixing his third load of cookie dough, and placed both
racks beside the first one, a bunch of Oatmeal Raisin cookies already cooling
on top of it.
Moving back to his mixer, Naruto turned it off, popping the top back before
unhooking the mixing bowl. Sliding in his slippers across the kitchen, he
rested the metal basin down near a parchment paper-lined cookie sheet, opening
a nearby drawer and taking out an ordinary teaspoon.
Leaning toward the oven, the mock-baker saw that he had another five minutes
until he needed to trade cookie sheets, and set to work. Scooping out
walnut-sized mounds of White Chocolate Macadamian Nut cookie dough with the
utensil, Naruto situated each one with at least two inches of space between
each dollop. Once all of the round balls were ready, he re-checked the oven and
quickly moved to the other side to pick up his oven mittens.
As the timer went off with a ding, Naruto pulled down the oven’s door and
carefully took out each cookie sheet, placing them on top of the stove and
closing the door once more. Naruto grinned as the smell of Chocolate Chip
Cookies filled the room, letting the dishes sit for a moment as he went to make
sure the Oatmeal Raisin Cookies were completely cooled. Once he knew for sure,
he picked up the cooling rack and placed it on the dining room table, moving
back into the kitchen to scrap the slowly-cooling Chocolate Chip Cookies onto
their own cooling rack.
Turning to the stove, Naruto slid both cookie sheets covered with White
Chocolate Macadamia Nut cookie dough back into the oven, setting the timer for
nine minutes, and leaned against the kitchen island. Though Naruto knew that he
enjoyed baking, it still took a lot of energy to manoeuvre around the room as
he made more than he usually did.
The reason for the vast number of cookies he baked today? Sasuke, his lover and
a well-known Defence Lawyer in Konoha, was expected to be home within the next
half-hour to let Naruto know if he had gotten his client a mistrial or an
acquittal. Not doubting his boyfriend’s ability in court, the educator had,
after planning out what type of cookies his class wanted, taken out an old
Oatmeal Raisin cookie recipe that his mother had created before she had met his
father.
Naruto knew that Sasuke hated sweets, but like any human, he had a weakness
that the mock-baker had figured out completely by accident when he had
overheard Itachi teasing his younger brother about his adoration for Oatmeal
Raisin Cookies.
It wasn’t long before he had gone to his mother to get her famous recipe.
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End.
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