Eighty Seven

Melody's POV:

"I think that's...more than enough." I said eyeing the amount of flour.

"No no no. I think it needs more of it." Lana picked up the pack of flour and started adding it in the dough. Which looked a bit rough.

I took it from her before it completely fell in the bowl. Not getting the clue that it was a lot, she still stuffed her tiny hands in the dough.

"Why is it so hard?" She asked before stumbling back at the stool she was standing on. Thankfully, I caught her right in time. But the bad thing was that I kind of lost my footing.

"Woah-" Asher was right in time to stop me from falling. "-I thought you guys were baking cookies?"

Lana straightened up and hopped back on the stool. No wonder she was excited.

"We were." I poked a finger at the dough. "But someone added a lot of flour."

Asher pulled me against him and chuckled.

"Aw, I thought I was good at baking!" Lana complained with a pout before wrapping her arms around my neck. I wasn't surprised how she liked hugs just like