fic: flour and chocolate
Title: flour and chocolate
Fandom: Teen Wolf
Characters: Malia Tate, Stiles Stilinski
Rating: K+
Warnings: None
Placing: Season 4
Summary: It’s saturday morning, it’s sunny and Malia likes to do nice things for Stiles.
In a Saturday morning, Malia wakes up with the first sunlight, entangled in Stiles’s arms and feeling very cozy. It’s getting warmer and the sky looks beautiful, so she carefully leaves the bed, goes to the bathroom and brushes her teeth before sitting by his computer. Her intentions were to study a little, but, instead, she ends up in food’s websites, going through the most diverse recipes.
Stiles is tired for the lacrosse training he had the day before and it’s just 7:30, so she silently goes through his clothes, selecting a grey sweatpants and not bothering to change the tee - also his - that she slept in while the printer spat five recipes she intended on trying that morning. She fished her wallet from her purse, checked if there was enough money, folded the recipes and left a note in case he wakes before she’s back.
Happily, as if life is simple, Malia Tate walks to the closest store - just a couple of blocks from his house - and have a nice half hour choosing and buying items that would be transformed in a delicious meal.
Back to the Stilinski home, the Sheriff is awake, with a hot coffee mug in his hand and a sleepy expression, but he doesn’t forget to offer help with the many bags she was carrying. She announces she’s making brunch and ushers him out of the kitchen. It’s time for work.
Around 9 a.m. (so much later than his normal wake hour), Stiles goes down to the kitchen hungry and mesmerized by the smell just to find Malia covered in flour and chocolate.
“I’m making bread.” She proudly tells him. “It’s a different kind of bread, something Latin, don’t know exactly from where and don’t care, it looks and smells delicious, it’s almost ready. And I’m making brigadeiro cookies.”
“Brigadeiro cookies?” he echoes, confused.
“Yes.” She confirms. “Brigadeiro is a Brazilian candy I decided we needed in our lives and I’m mixing it with cookies, I think it will be a blast. We’ll also have eggs, bacon and a sausage mix to eat with bread and orange juice and can you please make us some apple tea?”
He smiles at how silly and beautiful she looks and agrees. He helps her clean everything up and comments on how good everything looks. He cleans the flour and chocolate marks in her face, but gets little success - she’ll need a shower to take everything out. She calls for Mr. Stilinski, who had fallen asleep again watching Formula 1 and they all sit to eat at exactly 11:45.
Life could be that simple sometimes.
Fandom: Teen Wolf
Characters: Malia Tate, Stiles Stilinski
Rating: K+
Warnings: None
Placing: Season 4
Summary: It’s saturday morning, it’s sunny and Malia likes to do nice things for Stiles.
In a Saturday morning, Malia wakes up with the first sunlight, entangled in Stiles’s arms and feeling very cozy. It’s getting warmer and the sky looks beautiful, so she carefully leaves the bed, goes to the bathroom and brushes her teeth before sitting by his computer. Her intentions were to study a little, but, instead, she ends up in food’s websites, going through the most diverse recipes.
Stiles is tired for the lacrosse training he had the day before and it’s just 7:30, so she silently goes through his clothes, selecting a grey sweatpants and not bothering to change the tee - also his - that she slept in while the printer spat five recipes she intended on trying that morning. She fished her wallet from her purse, checked if there was enough money, folded the recipes and left a note in case he wakes before she’s back.
Happily, as if life is simple, Malia Tate walks to the closest store - just a couple of blocks from his house - and have a nice half hour choosing and buying items that would be transformed in a delicious meal.
Back to the Stilinski home, the Sheriff is awake, with a hot coffee mug in his hand and a sleepy expression, but he doesn’t forget to offer help with the many bags she was carrying. She announces she’s making brunch and ushers him out of the kitchen. It’s time for work.
Around 9 a.m. (so much later than his normal wake hour), Stiles goes down to the kitchen hungry and mesmerized by the smell just to find Malia covered in flour and chocolate.
“I’m making bread.” She proudly tells him. “It’s a different kind of bread, something Latin, don’t know exactly from where and don’t care, it looks and smells delicious, it’s almost ready. And I’m making brigadeiro cookies.”
“Brigadeiro cookies?” he echoes, confused.
“Yes.” She confirms. “Brigadeiro is a Brazilian candy I decided we needed in our lives and I’m mixing it with cookies, I think it will be a blast. We’ll also have eggs, bacon and a sausage mix to eat with bread and orange juice and can you please make us some apple tea?”
He smiles at how silly and beautiful she looks and agrees. He helps her clean everything up and comments on how good everything looks. He cleans the flour and chocolate marks in her face, but gets little success - she’ll need a shower to take everything out. She calls for Mr. Stilinski, who had fallen asleep again watching Formula 1 and they all sit to eat at exactly 11:45.
Life could be that simple sometimes.