Prompt ( imagineyourotp .tumblr .com) : Imagine your OTP making cookies past midnight in their pajamas. While the cookies are baking, they get distracted, and end up burning them. So instead, they go to a grocery store (still in their pajamas) and pick up some cheap cookies, then come back home and cuddle on the couch while they watch a cheesy horror movie together until they fall asleep.
Meulin shakes Kurloz awake. 'What are you doing up Meulin, it's two in the morning, go to sleep.' He signs tiredly. 'I can't sleep, let's do something!' 'Why don't we make some cookies?' Meulin nods her head, gets out of bed and walks to the kitchen with Kurloz following behind her. Meulin pulls out ingredients while Kurloz grabs bowls and other things needed to make the cookies. Meulin starts mixing the ingredients together while Kurloz watches from behind. When Meulin finishes, her and Kurloz sculpt them into shapes and arrange them on a pan. Kurloz places the pan in the oven and he and Meulin wander to the couch.
After forty-five minutes of Meulin and Kurloz talking about whatever comes to mind, Meulin smells the air and her eyes widen and she runs into the kitchen. She grabs and oven mitt and quickly pulls a pan with burnt cookies on it out of the oven. Kurloz walks in and looks from the pan to Meulins pouting face. 'Why don't we go to the convenience store and grab some cookies?' He signs. Meulin nods her head, grabs Kurloz's hand and drags him to the front door. They put their shoes and sweaters on and walked out the door, still in their pyjamas, to the convenience store.
They entered the store causing a bell hanging above the door to ring startling the cashier half asleep at the counter. Kurloz nods at him and follows his skipping matesprit down the aisles. Meulin takes a box of cookies off of a shelf and looks it over, she smiles and shows it to Kurloz. He shrugs his shoulders and and heads to the counter, Meulin following after. Meulin tosses the box on the counter and pulls a couple dollars out of her pocket and gives it to the man at the counter. He smiles at her, takes the money and gives her a receipt.
When the two get back to their house, they sit on the couch, put a bad horror movie on, and hold each other and eat their cookies until they fall asleep in each others arms.