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"Hi, my name is Y/N Joseph and welcome to my cooking show!" you announced as you set a mixing bowl on the counter. "And today I'm going to be teaching you how to make our family recipe cookies. First, you're going to need two whole sticks of butter."

You danced your way over to the fridge and grabbed the butter from one of the shelves. When you spun back around, you noticed that Josh was holding his phone up and recording the "cooking show" that you had jokingly put on for him.

"Josh!" you squealed, throwing your arms up to hide your face. "Stop!" you laughed, mostly from embarrassment.

"What? It was cute," he smiled as he typed out a caption.

"It was dumb is what it was," you sighed, dumping the butter into the bowl and sticking it in the microwave.

"What is going on out here?" Tyler asked, emerging from his bedroom with messy hair and tired eyes.

You began cracking up as Josh turned around and smiled, "We're making cookies."

"And that requires screaming why?" he asked, rubbing one of his eyes.

"Josh was filming me giving a cheesy cooking show intro. Sorry for waking you up, bro," you explained.

"No worries, I shouldn't have taken a nap in the first place," he grumbled, taking a seat on the stool next to Josh.

"I see another audience member has joined us!" you announced, slipping back into your cooking show persona.

Tyler laughed and shook his head. There had been countless times as kids when you had gathered your younger siblings in the kitchen and forced them to watch your cooking escapades. These were usually ended promptly by your mom arriving home and wondering why half of the food was spread out across the counter.

"Yeah, I need to learn how to make our family recipe," he snorted.

"I was always best at making cookies, anyway," you retorted, grabbing the bowl of butter from the microwave.

Josh and Tyler made conversation while you added more ingredients to the bowl. You offered them some of the dough from time to time, just to make sure that you were on the right track. Tyler would occasionally sing along to the music that was playing as he scrolled through his phone.

You were in the middle of adding flour to your bowl when one of your and Tyler's favorite songs came on. It was a duet that the two of you had been singing together since you were kids, complete with choreography.

"Ty!" you said, momentarily abandoning your cookies. "It's our song!"

He looked up from his phone and raised his eyebrows in question, "Do I have to? I woke up like twenty minutes ago."

"Yes," you said, walking around the counter and pulling him up by his wrist.

You sang your part of the song as you mixed flour into the dough. When it switched to Tyler's part, you looked at him hopefully. Reluctantly, he began to sing which made you smile. Josh sat and laughed as the two of you danced around the kitchen and performed.

The song ended and you grabbed Tyler's hand, pulling him into a bow. You looked up just as Josh stopped filming and began to type a caption.

"Josh!" you squealed again, running over to see the video that he had taken.

Sure enough, you and Tyler were dancing around on his screen. The video was now accompanied by the caption, "Saturday with my favorite Josephs."

"I can't believe you," you huffed.

Josh wrapped an arm around your waist and pulled you into his side so that he could press a kiss to your temple. Tyler was shuffling slowly down the hall back towards his room.

"Where are you going, Ty?" you asked.

"I have to meet a friend for lunch in half an hour."

"Ok."

You grabbed Josh's forearm and pulled him further into the kitchen with you. He leaned against the counter while you finished adding the last few ingredients to the cookies.

"What should we do today?" Josh asked.

"Well it's going to take me awhile to finish baking all of these, so we need to find something fun to do here."

"There's plenty to do, like watch a movie," he shrugged.

"We always watch movies."

"Well, yeah," he said, moving so that he was standing behind you with his arms wrapped around your waist. "It gives me an excuse to cuddle with you for an extended period of time."

"That does sound nice."

"Exactly," he pressed another kiss to your cheek.

"Ew," Tyler muttered as he reappeared in the kitchen.

You rolled your eyes, "Don't you have a lunch to get to?"

"Yeah, thankfully," he scoffed sarcastically.

"Drive safe," you called after him as he headed for the door.

"I will. And don't do anything I wouldn't do while I'm gone!"

He shut the door, leaving just you and Josh in the quiet of the kitchen.

"Ok, I think these are ready," you announced. "Want to try some?"

Josh grabbed a spoon and scooped up a large amount of cookie dough, "That's good!"

"Really?" you smiled hopefully.

"Yeah, you got it perfect yet again."

"Now to see how well they cook," you sighed, carrying the bowl over by the stove.

Josh headed to the living room and began to search for a movie for the two of you to watch. You stuck the first batch of cookies in the oven before joining him.

"What movie are we watching today?" you asked, settling into his arms.

"I was thinking this one," he said, gesturing to the movie description on the screen.

You read it over, "It sounds good."

"Great," he smiled, hitting play on it and then wrapping his arms around you.

You continued to get up periodically throughout the movie to take cookies out of the oven and put in another batch. After the original ones had cooled, you brought a small plate of cookies into the living room to share with Josh. He paused the movie and took the plate from you.

"These look amazing, babe!"

"Thank you," you smiled. He started to take a bite of a cookie, but you held out your hand and stopped him, "I need to film your reaction for Snapchat. It's only fair since they watched the whole process."

"Ok," Josh grinned as you pulled out your phone. You gave him a thumbs up once you started recording and he took a bite. "This is amazing!" he said, eyes growing wide. "You really outdid yourself this time, Y/N."

"Thanks," you blushed.

Josh pulled out his own phone and leaned next to you on the couch. He still had a cookie in one hand as he began to film the two of you. You pulled your hood up and kept your eyes off the camera, hoping that if you pretended like it wasn't there it wouldn't stress you out.

"So Y/N just let me try the finished cookies. They turned out awesome, despite all the distractions while making them."

"Hey!" you said, lightly shoving his arm.

"Anyway, now we're just going to watch a movie and relax." You nodded. "But there's one more thing I wanted to say."

You turned to look at Josh, still trying to ignore the camera. His mouth slowly turned up into a smile.

"What?" you said, growing anxious.

"I love you."

Your eyebrows immediately shot up and your breath caught. Josh loved you? Sure, you had been wanting to tell him that you loved him for months, but you were notorious for falling for people way too fast.

"I love you too," you beamed, resting a hand on Josh's cheek and pulling him in for a kiss.

He stopped recording and watched the video back. You felt your cheeks warm up as you relived the dorky reaction that you had to hearing that he loved you.

"I think this might be my favorite video that I've ever taken."

"Yeah, it's pretty good," you said, leaning over so that your head was on his shoulder. "You didn't just say it for the video, did you?"

"No, I really love you," he said, grabbing your hand and shaking it back and forth a little.

"Good, because I really love you too."