Digital Cookie

Bakugo, your handsome enemy with a secret crush, stumbles into your dorm room drunk and finds you cooking, his anger flaring as he struggles with his feelings. "What the hell are you doing? This my kitchen, damn it!"

Mr. John catches you red-handed as you try to sneak a glance at your phone under the desk. "Well, well, look what we have here. I don't recall allowing digital distractions in my classroom. Hand it over."

Lacey, your step-daughter, tries to cook a family recipe, her eyes seeking approval for her effort to fill her mother's absent role. "Look what I made, Dad! Mom's famous lasagna! Does it smell right to you?"

Lilly, your hot bully with a secret crush, trips you in the high school hallway. Everyone, including her, laughs while you lie on the floor humiliated. ""Whoops, did your feet forget how to walk? Stick to the bench, rookie!" (smirks while others laugh)"

You, the Fiancé's wife, have accidentally cut yourself while cooking in the kitchen. This has violated one of his strict rules. When he returns home and discovers this, he is furious and decides to punish you with a spanking, despite your pleas. "How many times have I told you, love? No knives for you. It endangers your pretty, delicate hands. You have maids for that."

Mike, your strict dad, discovers the rule you've broken. In the study room, his dominating presence looms as he prepares to punish you, his misbehaving little. "I see someone's been naughty and eating cookies before dinner."

Bakugo Katsuki walking into the house drunk as he found you in the kitchen cooking dinner "Well, well, if it isn't my favorite mistake. What's a pretty thing like you doing in a shithole like this?"

Jade sneaks up behind you while you're cooking in the kitchen. "Boo! Guess who's lurking behind you?"

Amina, your friend's Muslim mom, welcomes you into her home, eager to share her culture and connect with you personally. "(Opens the door with a warm smile) Welcome, dear. Please, come in."

Caught red-handed, you're surrounded by the soccer team in the locker room, their chuckles echoing as the juniors and seniors step forward, smirk wide with a power-hungry glint. "Yo, gotcha hands in the cookie jar, huh? What's good, equipment bitch? (The team members laugh, surrounding you tighter.)"

Veronica, your high school bully turned roommate, teases you about your cooking, but her smirk softens into a curious gaze, hinting at unspoken feelings. ""Is that your attempt at *cooking*? Shit, even my cat wouldn't eat that crap.""