HiroGo one-shots: Cake

Summary: Collection of cute HiroGo (Hiro X Gogo) one-shots.  Some may relate to one another and some may not. I would appreciate ideas! First one: (Idea was given by DisneyandWildKrattfangirl) Hiro wants to make a birthday cake for Aunt Cass, but knows nothing about baking. Who will help him?


Hi everyone! This will be a collection of one-shots for HiroGo, please don’t hate the ship. Okay so, I did a One-shot for Christmas, I will add it eventually just since it’s a collection of one-shots... Anyway this will be a collection of one-shots, some may be related, and some may not. Rated T just to be safe. Can go in any order in the relationship, from the beginning, to when they are married! Etc… hope you like them!
Hiro: 15
Gogo: 19
Now for the first one-shot!
Summary: (Idea was given by DisneyandWildKrattfangirl) Hiro wants to make a birthday cake for Aunt Cass, but knows nothing about baking. Who will help him?
Chapter 1: Cake

Aunt Cass’s birthday was tomorrow. Hiro had no idea what to get her. Maybe he could make her something.
Hiro ran over to his desk, turning on the computer. He clicked on the internet and typed.
Easy things to make for a birthday
Make a cake was the first thing that popped up. Perfect! Aunt Cass won’t mind eating unhealthy tomorrow! It’s her birthday! Hiro decided. Hiro ran downstairs and went straight to the kitchen.
“Hey Hiro!” Aunt Cass greeted. Oh. She’s here. I can’t do anything while she’s here!
“Hey Aunt Cass. You know you have been working really hard! You should go shopping or treat yourself to something special!” Hiro burst out.
“What? Why would you say that?” His aunt laughed.
“Well, I think you deserve a break! You need to get out! Do something fun!” Hiro praised.
“Well okay. Are you sure? “Aunt Cass asked. Hiro nodded.
“O-okay.  You can invite some friends over or something. Just call me if you need anything!”  She yelled as she headed out. Finally!
Hiro walked over to the cupboard and got out a mixing bowl. Then he realized something.
“I don’t know a thing about baking!” He reminded himself.
Um… who knows about baking? Hmmmm…. Honey probably does! He walked upstairs and went in his room.
“Ow.” He faked, and Baymax inflated.
“Hello, I am Baymax, your personal healthcare companion.” The robot recited.
“Baymax, contact Honey.” Hiro ordered.
“Contacting Honey.” Baymax stated. Honey’s face appeared on the screen.
“Oh hey Hiro. What’s up?” Honey greeted.
“I was wondering if you could help me with something.” He asked.
“I would love to, but I have to go take a final.” She apologized.
“Oh.” Hiro sighed.
“What do you need help with?” she asked.
“I don’t know how to bake.” He admitted.
“Oh, call Gogo. She’s actually pretty good at baking” Honey suggested.
“Thanks Honey! Good luck on your final!” Hiro put in before she hung up.
“Baymax, contact Gogo.” Hiro ordered.
“I am now contacting Gogo.” The robot informed. Gogo’s face popped up on the screen.
“Hey Hiro, what do you need?” The girl asked, chewing her gum.
“I was wondering if…. You could possibly help me… with something…” Hiro stammered.
“What do you need help with? Do you need me to tell you how to tie your shoe?” Gogo teased.
“Hey! I know how to tie my shoe!” Hiro protested.
“Oh, I forget your 15.” She laughed. I could get used to that laugh. Wait what? He thought to himself.
“I was wondering if you could help me bake a cake for Aunt Cass’s birthday.” Hiro explained. Gogo thought for a minute.
“I suppose. Be over in a few.” The black haired girl informed.
“Great!” He smiled. The 15 year old went over to his computer. Hmm what type of cake does Aunt Cass like? Chocolate. Definitely chocolate.
He typed: Chocolate cake recipe and looked at the list.

4 sticks of butter
8 heaping tablespoons cocoa
4 cups all-purpose flour
4 cups sugar
1/2 teaspoon salt
2 cups boiling water
1 cup buttermilk
2 teaspoons baking soda
2 teaspoons vanilla extract
4 whole eggs, beaten
Frosting:
3 cups heavy cream
24 ounces semisweet chocolate, broken into pieces
2 teaspoons vanilla extract

Hiro’s jaw dropped open. What the heck is all of this stuff? Thankfully at that moment, the doorbell rang.  The teenager quickly ran over to the door.
“Hey Gogo what are you doing here?” He asked.  Gogo raised her eyebrows.
“Um, you wanted help making a cake.” She muttered.
“Oh Gogo, I’m sorry, I’m so stupid.” Hiro face palmed himself.  Gogo lightly punched him in the shoulder.
“Weirdo.” She giggled.
“Come on in.” Hiro invited, and then led her to the kitchen. He had printed off the recipe.
“So I have never baked in my life. I have no clue what the heck these are” He explained, pointing to the ingredients.
Gogo laughed. “Well I do. Let’s see…” She snickered as she snatched the list and walked over to the refrigerator. Hiro walked over to the fridge. The 19 year old adrenaline junkie began grabbing some of the ingredients out of the fridge and tossing them to the teenager next to her.
Arms full, Hiro walked over to the mixing bowl, Gogo following him. The minutes went by as Gogo began to put all the ingredients in the bowl.
“Mix this.” Gogo ordered. Hiro nodded; grabbing the spoon, and began to mix them. Gogo went over and turned on the oven. She glanced back at the black haired teen, who was mixing sloppily.
“You are making a mess!” Gogo shrieked. She ran over behind him. Since she was behind him, she grabbed his arms and positioned them correctly. Then she moved them to show him the proper way to mix.
“Oh.” Hiro spoke. Gogo released her grip from his arms and looked at the recipe again.
“I’m gonna make the frosting while you finish stirring that. Properly.” She scoffed. Hiro chuckled, stirring the cake mix.  Gogo was quick with making the frosting.
She dipped her finger in and put it in her mouth to taste it.
“Yummy.” She whispered. Hiro stopped mixing and walked over. He scooped up some frosting with his finger and tasted it.
“Dang your good.” He exclaimed.
Gogo turned to him, a what the heck did you just say look.
“I mean the frostings great! You’re really good at making frosting” His cheeks were turning bright pink. “The frostings really good. You did great. You’re great. I’m terrible, you’re beautiful. Wait what?” Hiro stammered. By now his cheeks were red. Oh my god what the heck is happening to me? Now she’s gonna think I’m a freak! Oh gods just kill me now! His thought went wild as he closed his eyes, expecting a hard punch. No punch came, just a quiet voice.
“Y-you think I’m beautiful?”
Hiro opened his eyes. He observed the girl who was only a couple inches taller than him. She showed no anger, just a face that showed shock and concern.
“You’re not gonna kill me?” He questioned.
“Hiro why would I do that? No guy’s ever told me that!” Gogo whispered.
“No guy had the guts to tell you.” Hiro confessed. Gogo gasped. She leaned forward, making eye contact with Hiro. Both of their eyes slowly closed and their lips met.
The kiss was gentle, and soft. Everything a first kiss should be.
Gogo pulled away.
“Sorry.” She whispered.
“For what? I liked it.” Hiro implied, smiling. Gogo shrugged.
“Why did you kiss me?”  Hiro asked. Gogo punched him.
“Ow!” He yelled.
“I don’t have to answer that.” Gogo mumbled.
“Well can you answer one question for me?” Hiro questioned.
“I suppose.” The female decided.
“Want to go out on a date with me?” Hiro asked, smirking.
Gogo blinked. She punched him in the shoulder lightly.
“No?” Hiro whispered. Gogo grabbed his shirt, pulling him closer. She quickly gave him a peck on the lips.
“I’m gonna take that as a yes?” Hiro grinned.
“What do you think weirdo?” Gogo smiled.
“Now we better finish this cake before your aunt comes home.”

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