Okay. Here's my first Ouran fic! I warn you, I just came up with this and I am extremely bored. This was going to be a quick little crack fic, but my mind being as wierd as it is, decided it should be longer and interactive with the readers.
Disclaimer: Let's see here, if I owned Ouran, would I be writing fan fics of it. Probably not. So, no. I don't own Ouran.
The Hitachiin twins were bored, not to much differently than the authoress is right now. Kaoru was hungry and remembered that they had gotten a package of commoner's cookie dough. He got an idea.
"Hey, Hikaru?" Kaoru nudged a slightly drowsy Hikaru. They were attempting to watch an old movie, but it was only making the older twin sleepy.
"Ngh, what?" Hikaru groaned, trying to keep his eyes open.
"You know that commoner cookie dough we got?" Kaoru asked.
"Yeah. What about it?"
"Maybe we can bake some of it. I'm pretty sure there's directions on the outside of the container," Kaoru suggested.
"Hmm, okay. Sounds better than watching this," Hikaru turned off the T.V. and stood up, stretching his stiff arms and waking up his sleeping legs.
As soon as they reached the kitchen, they told all the cooks to get out so they could cook by themselves. They slipped on matching aprons and pulled the plastic container out of the fridge.
Then, the Hitachiin twins started cooking.
A/N: So! How do you like it? Please Read & Review it for me! Besides, the next chapter is going to include your thoughts on how it plays out. But PLEASE, not anything too yaoi-ish. My parents will get mad at me if I start writing that stuff. Fluffy-ness and light kisses might have to be the limit on that. ^_^' For senarios that can't blend with each other or take a FAR off turn from the current senario, I'll put in the chapter title 'Senario 1' or 'Senario 2 part 3' or something. XD Please be patient with me, I have school to go to so if your senario doesn't go in right away or it takes me a while to update, please don't get mad and bare with me. I'm only a human, or at least, that's what the doctors say. .
