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As you pulled the cookies out of the oven, Otto warned you not to burn yourself.
“I’ve done this a thousand times. I think I’ll be fine.” You playfully stuck your tongue out at Otto. You started hum your favorite song as you put the cookies on the cooling rack. Pretty soon, you were singing the song.
Otto just smiled at you. No matter how bad or good you were at singing, he loved listening to you because it meant you were happy.
You walked over and hugged Otto. You stayed in each others embrace for a few minutes while waiting for the cookies to cool.
“Y/N, want to try one? I think they’re cool enough now.” He walked over and grabbed one. He handed it to you and then grabbed one for himself. When you got chocolate on your cheek from the cookie, Otto laughed. He loved baking with you and wouldn’t trade these moments for anything.