#Chapter 55: Flour Fight
Abby
The ambiance of the restaurant after hours is one of muted stillness, a stark contrast to its bustling
daytime persona.
I absolutely cherish these moments, where the world seems to fade, and it’s just me and my culinary
creations.
Tonight, it’s not about a new dish or preparation for the next day’s service, nor is it even about the
upcoming cookoff for the Alpha party competition.
Instead, it’s personal. Chloe’s birthday is tomorrow, and there’s no way I’m going to let it slide without a
special treat. Hence, the covert operation: baking her a surprise birthday cake and finalizing our party
plans.
The ingredients lay sprawled on the counter: flour, sugar, eggs, chocolate, vanilla extract, and a myriad
of decorations. I’ve decided on a red velvet cake with cream cheese frosting—her absolute favorite.
As I start mixing the batter, a shadow unexpectedly looms over me.
Startled, I nearly drop the whisk. Turning around, I’m met with the piercing gaze of Karl. He stands
there, his arms crossed, a mixture of annoyance and curiosity evident in his brown eyes.
“Karl!” I exclaim, caught off guard. “What are you doing here? It’s late. You scared me half to death.”
He arches a brow. “Could say the same about you.”
Flustered, I reply, “I could ask you to leave since I literally own the place.”
His smirk is both infuriating and charming at the same time. “Trying to pull rank on me, Abby? Really?”
“Well, what do you want?” I sigh, not in the mood for his banter, especially given our recent encounter.
Instead of answering, he glances down at the mess on the counter, then back to me, eyes softening a
little.
“Baking a cake, huh?”
I nod, rolling my eyes. “Observant, aren’t we?”
“I can help,” he offers, surprisingly sincere.
“With the way you reacted the other day? I think I’m good, thanks,” I respond, a little sharper than
between us is still fresh in my mind, the way that
told him that I couldn’t
thought. When he speaks, his voice is filled
be a fan of surprises, but I can’t bear
not you. Let me help,
not only by his words but the genuineness in his gaze. “You’re not still mad about
other day?”
through his hair. “A bit, yeah. But this isn’t about that. It’s about…” he
right words. “…Doing something
“Fine, but only if you promise
brown eyes glint with mischief, replacing the annoyance
moves to stand beside me. With deft hands,
adding just the right amount of cocoa powder. The batter
luscious.
a blend of teamwork and teasing. There’s an
as we laugh at each other’s
and it’s
flour-covered
holding up a cupped hand full of flour.
a cloud of white powder is flung at me, dusting my hair
tip of my nose. I
giving way to
shriek, both shocked and amused. I look at him, my expression feigned outrage, but
my lips betray me. “You’ll
deep, infectious sound.
up a generous handful of flour and, with all the strength I can muster,
right at
comically slow. The flour smacks him square in the
a split second, the kitchen is shrouded in silence—then both of us erupt
laughter.
becomes four, and before we know it, we’re engaged in
fly in every direction, settling on
everywhere.
it’s also… freeing. As we duck, dodge, and counter-attack,
back in time.
our old shared kitchen resurface—of simpler times when we used
on the floor. And then, almost always, laughter would
intimate closeness.
my cheeks as flashes of those memories—of
me. I quickly turn away, the reminiscing
to keep
oven, noticing that the cake’s baking time is nearly up. “Okay,
hands raised in surrender.
grins. “Fine, truce. But
utter mess we’ve made. “Look at this! Now, who’s going to
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