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baking w/ talia & 5sos.ย  โ•ฑย  act three, chapter thirteen.
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โ ๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜ โž

๐—–๐—จ๐——๐——๐—Ÿ๐—˜ ๐— ๐—จ๐—™๐—™๐—œ๐—ก:
tf you doing right now?

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
Hey to you too

๐—–๐—จ๐——๐——๐—Ÿ๐—˜ ๐— ๐—จ๐—™๐—™๐—œ๐—ก:
My bad

๐—–๐—จ๐——๐——๐—Ÿ๐—˜ ๐— ๐—จ๐—™๐—™๐—œ๐—ก:
Hello Talia, what're you
doing right now?

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:


๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
Thank you

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
As of right now I'm
uploading a vid

๐—–๐—จ๐——๐——๐—Ÿ๐—˜ ๐— ๐—จ๐—™๐—™๐—œ๐—ก:
Ah the baking one?

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
Yuh

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
It's taking forever

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
But i just need to
get it done

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
People have been on
my ass for like a week
about this

๐—–๐—จ๐——๐——๐—Ÿ๐—˜ ๐— ๐—จ๐—™๐—™๐—œ๐—ก:
Welllll

๐—–๐—จ๐——๐——๐—Ÿ๐—˜ ๐— ๐—จ๐—™๐—™๐—œ๐—ก:
Maybe when ur done
you could come film
some bits with me,
nat, and Jason

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
Sorry bestie

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
Wish I could

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
But after uploading
this I'm going to dinner
with luke and the guys

๐—–๐—จ๐——๐——๐—Ÿ๐—˜ ๐— ๐—จ๐—™๐—™๐—œ๐—ก:
Seriously?

๐—–๐—จ๐——๐——๐—Ÿ๐—˜ ๐— ๐—จ๐—™๐—™๐—œ๐—ก:
Again??

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
What?

๐—–๐—จ๐——๐——๐—Ÿ๐—˜ ๐— ๐—จ๐—™๐—™๐—œ๐—ก:
You never do stuff
with us anymore

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
Dave I'm sorry

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
I'm super busy, from
finishing up the album
to planning the tour

๐—–๐—จ๐——๐——๐—Ÿ๐—˜ ๐— ๐—จ๐—™๐—™๐—œ๐—ก:
And the rest of the
time ur hanging with
Luke

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
He's my boyfriend david

๐—–๐—จ๐——๐——๐—Ÿ๐—˜ ๐— ๐—จ๐—™๐—™๐—œ๐—ก:
And I'm your best friend

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
David I'm not picking
between you two

๐—–๐—จ๐——๐——๐—Ÿ๐—˜ ๐— ๐—จ๐—™๐—™๐—œ๐—ก:
It's clear who you'd
choose anyway

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
David that's not fair

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
You both mean so
much to me

๐—–๐—จ๐——๐——๐—Ÿ๐—˜ ๐— ๐—จ๐—™๐—™๐—œ๐—ก:
Clearly

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
Fuck you dude

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
This is ridiculous

๐—–๐—จ๐——๐——๐—Ÿ๐—˜ ๐— ๐—จ๐—™๐—™๐—œ๐—ก:
No what's ridiculous is
that you choose a guy
you barely know over
ur best friend of three
years

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
Are you kidding me?

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
David, I'm not choosing
him over you

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
He's literally my boyfriend

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
Sue me for wanting
to hang out with him

๐—–๐—จ๐——๐——๐—Ÿ๐—˜ ๐— ๐—จ๐—™๐—™๐—œ๐—ก:
He's literally separating
us just like Ryder

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
Fuck you David

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
Seriously fuck you

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
He is nothing like Ryder

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
How dare you even
assume that

๐—–๐—จ๐——๐——๐—Ÿ๐—˜ ๐— ๐—จ๐—™๐—™๐—œ๐—ก:
It just seems like that
whole situation again

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
What seems like it?

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
That I'm branching out??

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
That I have friends
other than you??

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
Don't you think that
if it was that situation
all over again I would
come to you and complain???

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
Maybe get some advice??

๐—–๐—จ๐——๐——๐—Ÿ๐—˜ ๐— ๐—จ๐—™๐—™๐—œ๐—ก:
You're just blind to
it all because he's was
someone you worshipped
forever

๐—–๐—จ๐——๐——๐—Ÿ๐—˜ ๐— ๐—จ๐—™๐—™๐—œ๐—ก:
He's not all that,
he's gonna hurt you

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
Literally suck my dick David

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
Why are you being
such an asshole??

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
Is all this because I
won't film a fucking
vlog with you?!

๐—–๐—จ๐——๐——๐—Ÿ๐—˜ ๐— ๐—จ๐—™๐—™๐—œ๐—ก:
Well you haven't
been in them in forever!

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
Are you kidding me?!

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
Don't fucking expect
me to be in them then

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
Don't fucking talk to me

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
You're a fucking asshole

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
Choke on a dick

๐—–๐—จ๐——๐——๐—Ÿ๐—˜ ๐— ๐—จ๐—™๐—™๐—œ๐—ก:
Talia wait

๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜:
Don't text me or else
I'm blocking you

โ› ๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ข๐—ž๐—œ๐—˜ โœ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ โ› ๐—–๐—จ๐——๐——๐—Ÿ๐—˜ ๐— ๐—จ๐—™๐—™๐—œ๐—ก โœ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ
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THE VIDEO OPENS with a sudden piercing laugh from Ashton behind the camera. Talia stands behind the kitchen island with a bright smile on her face. The sun gives her skin a highlighted tone as it shines on the left side of her face. The kitchen island is covered in baking supplies, mixing bowls, and measuring tools. Talia's black hair is pulled up into two delicate pigtails, creating a innocent aura to fall around her.

"Hi guys!" She bubbly greeted to the camera, waving her hand towards the miscellaneous people behind the screen. "Welcome back to the channel, today I have something you've all been waiting for!"

Sudden soft giggles from the floor break out and thuds follow it. Within seconds, all four boys pop up from the floor, standing close to Talia, so they could all squeeze into the frame. "My favorite beautiful boys are finally on the channel!"

A loud chorus of greetings followed her words, making Talia clap her hands in excitement. "I've been dreaming about this day, since I started this channel,"

"But we met you like three months ago?" Ashton questioned, his tone confused but light.

"Ashton, hunnybun, it's called manifestation," Talia joked, "You guys being here is obviously because I manifested it,"

"Right, it's not like we're friends or anything, and we wanted to be here," Michael chimed in, making Talia's head whip around to him.

"It's my magical powers that brought you here and that's that," Talia concluded, turning her attention back to the camera, "Anyway, I have my besties here with me and today we're going to be baking and answering some of your questions,"

"Babe, you know we're gonna burn at least one thing today right?" Luke piped up, sending Talia a knowing glance.

Talia snorted, snapping her head up to look at him teasingly, "That's why I'm here obviously,"

"I'm more worried about Talia in the kitchen," Calum mentioned, glancing up from examining the ingredients to Talia with a smile.

"I swear if we turn this into a shitting on Talia time I'm drop kicking you all and walking away,"

Michael snorted, "Miss Romano, why so violent?"

"You bring it out in me Hotstuff," Talia said sweetly, making a heart with her hands and gesturing it to Michael.

"Would you mind starting, I wanna start making a mess," Ashton asked, his eyes filling with excitement as he gazed at the stuff in front of him.

"Today's the day my kitchen dies," Talia sighed, knowing how this all was gonna end.

"I'm just saying, you're letting us do it here, so it's technically your fault that your kitchen gets ruined," Michael quipped opening a bag of flour that was next to him.

Talia quickly slapped his hand away from the bag with a small glare, "Clifford we start when I say, I need to explain first,"

"Well, you're taking too long, I can feel your viewers are clicking off already,"

"Do you want this to be the last time I invite you onto my channel?" Talia threatened, slight annoyance shining through her false glare.

The man smiled teasingly, bumping his shoulder with hers, "Obviously,"

"Anyway," Talia ignored his statement, but didn't stop herself from elbowing him in the stomach. The man groaned lowly, making the three others laugh to themselves, she quickly moved on, "Today, we're gonna make cookies. I'm splitting you up into teams and y'all are gonna battle it out to see who makes them better,"

There were groans the exploded throughout the room making Talia roll her eyes. Luke sent her a small frown, "You're not baking with us? What're you gonna do?"

Talia smiled deviously, "I'm my own team, I'm about to crush you all,"

Michael groaned, his voice morphing into a childlike tone, "That's not fair! You have an advantage, you know the recipe!"

"Actually I don't," Talia quipped, "I made Luna go out and get me the supplies and she picked the recipe too, so I'm as clueless as you,"

Michael glared at her, examining to see if she was lying, "Fine, but if I see any sign of you cheating I'm leaving,"

Ashton snorted, pulling Talia's attention, "What're the teams?"

"Cashton obviously," Talia replied, her words making Calum and Ashton high five happily, "And muke,"

Michael sent Luke a competitive glance, "We better win this,"

"We absolutely will," Luke nodded in understanding, he turned his attention to Talia, "You're going down Tal,"

"Says the person that makes eggs in the microwave," Talia snapped back making the boys laugh lightly.

Luke rolled his eyes, "It was one time,"

"One time too many," Talia replied a smile as she shook her head, "One time too many,"

๊งโŽฏโŽฏโŽฏโŽฏโŽฏ๊ง‚

THE KITCHEN WAS a total disaster as Talia laughed at Michael as a large cloud of flour hit his face making everyone pause. It was clear that baking really isn't the band's strong suit. While Ashton and Luke we're doing pretty well with their respective team, Calum and Michael had no problem being absolute idiots to their partners.

Flour and sugar had been dusted across the counter top. Both teams had been completely destroying the kitchen, while Talia had a neat section to herself, softly remarking at the boys and seeing them interact with the comments. Talia's cookie dough is spread softly out on the small counter space she has. She's waiting quietly as the boys are attempting to make their own dough.

"I feel like this is a good time to start the questions,"

Michael begrudgingly glanced up to the girl with a glare, "No, just because you're done and you need something to do, doesn't mean that we're ready,"

"I'm asking them anyway," The boys collectively groaned at the words, but begrudgingly went along with the girl. After scrolling for a second the girl visibly perked, "Okay, this is for everyone, first impression of me?"

The boys paused in their motion to look at the girl in thought, Talia thought it was strange how in sync the they were but she held it in, knowing that was common for them.

"Annoying,"

"Obsessive,"

"Loud,"

"Hot,"

Talia let out a bright cackle at the last answer, all eyes wandered over to the tall blond who uttered the last word. The man in questioned glanced back at them and just shrugged harmlessly. "What? It's true,"

"A man with taste," Talia quipped back, a triumphant smile bleeding into her cheeks. The three others stopped their mixing to send her looks of skepticism.

Michael let out a loud sigh, glancing at her up and down with slight playful annoyance , "Next question please,"

Talia rolled her eyes gazing down at her phone once again, "This user is interested in stealing luke from me, ooh the drama,"

The blond lifted his head towards the camera at the mention on his name, soon shaking his head at the words, "I'm quite content where I am so no,"

"Eh, if you want Luke it'll cost ya, message and we'll negotiate," Talia concluded, a sneaky wink was directed towards the camera.

The three other boys broke out into laughs, but the blond stared at his girlfriend in shock, "How dare..."

"I'm only joking Bubs," Talia laughed, sending him a warm smile, "I would never sell you to a fan,"

"Okay goodโ€”"

"Unless the right price happened to come up,"

"Some girlfriend you are,"

"No cause that's perfect," Michael loudly bursted in, "We can replace Luke with Talia,"

The girl jumped at his words, a bright smile glimmering on her face. "I would love to be 5SOS' new frontman,"

"You would dominate as frontman," Calum chimed in, his face full of excitement at the thought.

"I agree," Michael whipped back. "Luke Hemmings? Who's that? We only know Talia Romano,"

The tall blond glared at them all, his faux anger making the small black haired girl laugh even harder. Talia glanced over to see the scene, her heart ached in her chest at the cuteness. The girl quickly rounded the island, grabbing his head to give him an aggressive kiss on the cheek. "Oh Luke, they could never replace you, you're too much of an icon,"

A slight blush bloomed on his cheeks at the sudden touch of the short girl next to him. With his cheeks squished together by Talia's hands, he glanced down at her, "Thank you,"

"And I would never sell you to a fan, I'm like obsessed with you or whatever,"

The words brought a smile to his lips and he wrapped a arm around Talia's waist, "We're switching teams, Michael you're working alone and Talia's with me,"

The boy in question immediately groaned, "Bro what?"

"Don't question it," Talia whispers loudly, making a heart with her hands and directing it towards him, "I believe in you,"

"You're the most obnoxious couple I have ever met," Michael grunted, soon sliding over to where Talia once stood.

"As we should be,"
























































































































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Um hey...

What's up slaydies?? How are we slaying today? Ive been dead for the past year I believe, how are we doing??

I'm sorry for not posting life's been insane, college is very hectic and I've been avoiding this chapter for a while tbh. I was planning on making longer but I think this is sweet and simple for a chapter return. I might do a longer version of the video in the future but idk.

Hope you enjoyed!

BUT IMPORTANT THING.

What did you all think?

I really would like your feedback on this, so please leave a comment.

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