A/N: Hellooooo! I've never done anything like this before, but this is a fic that takes place right after Op. SIX, which is the sixth CAKED episode. My first thought after watching it was to write a 2/3 fic, but I honestly could not seem to do that. So this is what I came up with.


"Look on the bright side," Kuki started as Numbuh 1, Numbuh 2, and herself made their way home; they needed to file a report ASA-now (according to Numbuh 86 at least). Numbuhs 4 and 5 had been assigned the job of cleaning up the mess Numbuhs 2 and 3 had made.

"Bright side?" the bald boy cried. "What bright side? You and Numbuh 2 hand delivered the Delightful Children's most yummy-licious birthday cake yet and we got arrested for contraband soda. In the same five minutes!"

"Every cloud's got a silver lining, silly! And this one's is that," Numbuh 3 paused waiting for both the shrouded eyes of both boys to turn towards her, "Hoagie's got a girlfriend," she sang annoyingly.

"I do not!" The young pilot protested.

The green clad girl shook her head. Her long, silk hair rustled with movement. "Poor Bradley," she murmured. "It'll be a hard transition for him. Don't you think, Numbuh 1?"

Numbuh 1 glanced at her incredulously. "You really want to know what I think, Numbuh 3?" She nodded her head, eagerly, anticipating the best as always. "I think we should finish this flight home in silence."

The Oriental child nodded her head, yet again, and mimed running a zipper across her lips. For probably about three minutes, the S.C.A.M.P.E.R was filled with complete silence. Numbuh 1 relaxed the slightest bit into his chair. Global Command was not going to be happy about the day's events. Not only had the two members of his team destroyed an entire roadblock, but they had failed the cake mission. Again.

Numbuh 2 leaned back as well, steering the ship with his ankles as he ate some Apple Crumbles. He still couldn't believe the topping was…well, anyway, could the day have gone any worse? Numbuh 1 was peeved at him and Numbuh 3 just wouldn't shut up about that girl!

Numbuh 3 snuck a quick look at her two teammates. A thought crossed her mind. Kuki quickly sucked in a large breath, causing both boys to turn towards her in alarm. "Are we being attacked?" Numbuh 1 questioned.

Numbuh 3 shook her head and looked over at Numbuh 2. Her large, lavender eyes widened, cartoon-like. "What will Numbuh 5 say?" she gasped.

Two voices cried out, one accented and annoyed, the other quiet and embarrassed. A pool of redness showed on the pilot's cheeks. The two boys stared at their dramatic teammate, mouths agape with disbelief, and the clatter of a plate hitting the floor rang out.


A/N: I know the ending might be confusing and awkward, but I looked at this everyday in my KND folder and I just kind of wanted to be through with it. It was driving me insane and I actually really like the idea, so here we are, I guess.