High School Musical: Troy/Sharpay: "Firsttime Pie"
Title: Firsttime Pie
Fandom: High School Musical
Pairings: Sharpay/Troy
Rating: PG-13
Warnings/Spoilers: Future Fic/AU. Suggestiveness in Part 6.
Summary: Sharpay bakes her first pie.
Notes: Written for hsm_100 prompt pie and written for 100_tales prompt brown.
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1
“What do you think?”
Troy picked up his fork and tasted the homemade apple pie, a little hesitant because his girlfriend wasn’t exactly known to cook… ever. But the sweet cinnamon and apples, plus the delicious pie crust were excellent. He glanced up into her golden brown eyes and grinned.
“It’s delicious, Shar… did you really make this?” Troy asked, teasingly. Sharpay rolled her eyes.
“I did so make it! Are you sure? It’s perfect? Do you think your parents will like it?” Sharpay questioned, worried.
Troy’s grin widened, “Yes, it’s perfect and my parents will adore it.”
“Thank goodness.”
2
“Oh I hope they like it… it took me hours to make it,” Sharpay Evans stated. She wanted to impress Troy’s parents… and she couldn’t think how else to do it at Thanksgiving besides making a homemade apple pie. She knew Troy liked it, since she had made a sample one before making another one. If she had any luck at all this one turned out to be just as good.
Troy wrapped his arms around her, and rested his head on her shoulders. He brushed his lips against her neck. “They will love it, Shar, don’t worry about it.”
3
“Troy says this is your first time making pie, is that really true?” Lucille Bolton asked before taking another bite and savoring it. Jack Bolton nodded as he too stuffed his mouth with the pie.
Sharpay grin widened at the praise. “It really was my first time… I’m so glad you like it, Mr. and Mrs. Bolton.”
“It is really wonderful, dear,” Lucille stated, grinning at her son’s girlfriend. “I’m so glad you decided to make it.”
“I am too,” Sharpay agreed wholeheartedly.
“Well, I can’t wait to have some more,” Troy stated grinning, relieved that his parents liked Sharpay.
4
Ryan glanced at his sister in shock. “You made this?”
Sharpay rolled her eyes… again. This was the third time her twin asked her that. “Yes, Ryan… I really made this.”
“But it’s so good… like REALLY good.” Ryan stated in disbelief. His sister rarely ever cooked, and for her pies to come out this perfect was suspicious. “I think I need to speak with Zeke.”
“Ryan, I really made them all by myself. Troy was here with me the whole time… seriously.”
Ryan quirked his eyebrow at his sister’s boyfriend.
Troy laughed, “She really made them all by herself.”
5
“Mmm… that was delicious,” Zeke stated after he took the first bite of the apple pie.
Sharpay grinned, despite the feeling of annoyance that sparked at everyone’s disbelief over her pies. She knew it wasn’t really their fault - she did rarely cook, after all. “Thanks, Zeke.”
Zeke grinned up at her, “Anytime… and I mean anytime if you make this again. Seriously. Call me first.”
Sharpay laughed, “I definitely will.”
Entering the room, Troy let out a laugh as he found Zeke devouring the rest of his slice. “You better make more, Shar, Zeke looks like he’ll finish the rest.”
6
“So how do you feel, my beautiful pie-maker?” Troy asked, wrapping his arms around Sharpay’s waist. Sighing in contentment, Sharpay leaned back against him and wrapped her arms around his.
“I feel relieved that I’ve finished making another few pies…” Sharpay stated, glancing down at the four pies on the stove. “And I’m hoping these last for awhile so I don’t have to make anymore.”
Troy let out a soft chuckle at that. “Ready for bed, then?”
Sharpay tilted her head just enough to look up at Troy and grinned up at him. “I’m always ready for bed, love.”
“Excellent.”
THE END.
Fandom: High School Musical
Pairings: Sharpay/Troy
Rating: PG-13
Warnings/Spoilers: Future Fic/AU. Suggestiveness in Part 6.
Summary: Sharpay bakes her first pie.
Notes: Written for hsm_100 prompt pie and written for 100_tales prompt brown.
[ ...Table... ]
1
“What do you think?”
Troy picked up his fork and tasted the homemade apple pie, a little hesitant because his girlfriend wasn’t exactly known to cook… ever. But the sweet cinnamon and apples, plus the delicious pie crust were excellent. He glanced up into her golden brown eyes and grinned.
“It’s delicious, Shar… did you really make this?” Troy asked, teasingly. Sharpay rolled her eyes.
“I did so make it! Are you sure? It’s perfect? Do you think your parents will like it?” Sharpay questioned, worried.
Troy’s grin widened, “Yes, it’s perfect and my parents will adore it.”
“Thank goodness.”
2
“Oh I hope they like it… it took me hours to make it,” Sharpay Evans stated. She wanted to impress Troy’s parents… and she couldn’t think how else to do it at Thanksgiving besides making a homemade apple pie. She knew Troy liked it, since she had made a sample one before making another one. If she had any luck at all this one turned out to be just as good.
Troy wrapped his arms around her, and rested his head on her shoulders. He brushed his lips against her neck. “They will love it, Shar, don’t worry about it.”
3
“Troy says this is your first time making pie, is that really true?” Lucille Bolton asked before taking another bite and savoring it. Jack Bolton nodded as he too stuffed his mouth with the pie.
Sharpay grin widened at the praise. “It really was my first time… I’m so glad you like it, Mr. and Mrs. Bolton.”
“It is really wonderful, dear,” Lucille stated, grinning at her son’s girlfriend. “I’m so glad you decided to make it.”
“I am too,” Sharpay agreed wholeheartedly.
“Well, I can’t wait to have some more,” Troy stated grinning, relieved that his parents liked Sharpay.
4
Ryan glanced at his sister in shock. “You made this?”
Sharpay rolled her eyes… again. This was the third time her twin asked her that. “Yes, Ryan… I really made this.”
“But it’s so good… like REALLY good.” Ryan stated in disbelief. His sister rarely ever cooked, and for her pies to come out this perfect was suspicious. “I think I need to speak with Zeke.”
“Ryan, I really made them all by myself. Troy was here with me the whole time… seriously.”
Ryan quirked his eyebrow at his sister’s boyfriend.
Troy laughed, “She really made them all by herself.”
5
“Mmm… that was delicious,” Zeke stated after he took the first bite of the apple pie.
Sharpay grinned, despite the feeling of annoyance that sparked at everyone’s disbelief over her pies. She knew it wasn’t really their fault - she did rarely cook, after all. “Thanks, Zeke.”
Zeke grinned up at her, “Anytime… and I mean anytime if you make this again. Seriously. Call me first.”
Sharpay laughed, “I definitely will.”
Entering the room, Troy let out a laugh as he found Zeke devouring the rest of his slice. “You better make more, Shar, Zeke looks like he’ll finish the rest.”
6
“So how do you feel, my beautiful pie-maker?” Troy asked, wrapping his arms around Sharpay’s waist. Sighing in contentment, Sharpay leaned back against him and wrapped her arms around his.
“I feel relieved that I’ve finished making another few pies…” Sharpay stated, glancing down at the four pies on the stove. “And I’m hoping these last for awhile so I don’t have to make anymore.”
Troy let out a soft chuckle at that. “Ready for bed, then?”
Sharpay tilted her head just enough to look up at Troy and grinned up at him. “I’m always ready for bed, love.”
“Excellent.”
THE END.