🎄WOSO FICMAS: Dec. 22 - Ellie Carpenter 🎄
Ellie Carpenter x Reader (Lyon & Matildas) | WC: 562
Dec. 22 prompt - baking cookies
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You weren’t sure whose idea it was for the team to have a “family” dinner where everyone brought something, but as you and Ellie were struggling to make Christmas cookies, you regretted signing up for the baked goods.
“Why is this so hard?!” your girlfriend moaned, frustrated with your failed attempts at making cookies.
You had tried three separate times before now and each time the cookies seemed to come out worse than the time before. You shared Ellie’s frustrations, not understanding why the cookies didn’t turn out right each time.
“Let's just try one more time before calling it quits,” you sighed, hoping this time would finally work in your favor.
Ellie jumped down from where she was sitting on the counter and moved to get some of the ingredients as you listed them off. Step by step the two of followed the recipe you found online, double-checking everything you did, determined to finally succeed.
With the cookies now in the oven, the two of you sat on the couch, exhausted from spending hours in the kitchen with no success.
“The next time someone has an idea like this, we are not making cookies, okay baby?” Ellie stressed, frustration still apparent in her voice.
“Agreed,” you responded, wanting the whole cookie-making experience to be over with so you could cuddle with your girlfriend while watching a random movie. A movie neither of you would really be paying attention to, more focused on making out.
The two of you sat in comfortable silence for another seven minutes before the loud timer from the oven went off, alerting both of you that the cookies were done. You jumped up before Ellie could, not wanting the cookies to sit in the oven a second longer than the recipe called for. As you pulled them out and moved them to a cooling rack, Ellie joined you in the kitchen.
You knew you should probably wait for the cookies to cool down before trying to take a bite, but you needed to know if you were going to need to buy store-bought cookies and then lie to your teammates. Holding your breath you took a cookie and broke it in two pieces, handing the other to the defender. You both took a hesitant bite out of the cookie, scared it was going to taste bad.
Before you could process that the cookie was perfectly baked, Ellie yelled a loud “YES!” which told you that both of you had succeeded. Ellie leaned in for a quick celebratory kiss before she finished the rest of the cookie in her hand.
“We did it baby!” the blonde cheered, happy to finally be done with the baking experience.
“Fucking finally!” your tone matching Ellie’s, making a mental note to avoid baking as much as possible for any future team dinners.
With the cookies cooling in the kitchen, the two of you moved back to the living room of your apartment, finally ready to settle down for the night. A random movie played in the background, neither of you caring to pay attention, more focused on making out. The failings of earlier were long forgotten as your girlfriend’s lips moved against yours. You were glad to have spent the day with Ellie at home, away from your jobs even if it meant having to make four different batches of cookies.
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