Taiy-Chan: This will be a series of drabbles that revolve around Beyblade F Fusion. The drabbles will have stories set after Beyblade F Fusion and during it.
If anyone has any suggestions for a drabble, feel free to tell me.
Warnings: Language
Disclaimer: I don't own Beyblade or any of its characters.
Kitchen Wars
"Is it supposed to look like that?"
Tala glared down at the tray he was holding. His icy blue eyes travelled up to meet his so-called friend's crimson gaze.
"What do you think, genius?" He growled.
Kai cocked his head, peering at the contents of the tray from side to side as if in deep thought.
"I think that cookies are supposed to be brown, not black." The blue haired boy finally replied.
One of Tala's fine red brows twitched.
"They're not black." He snapped. "They're…." He stared down at the 'cookies' once again. "… dark brown…"
Kai snorted, rolling his eyes.
"More like really, really dark brown."
Tala's right eye started twitching.
"And you're saying that you can do better?" he hissed.
Kai's eyes narrowed at the challenge.
"Well, looking at that monstrosity, it wouldn't be that hard."
"Bastard! You're on!"
"Be prepared to lose, Dog-Boy!"
"Who you calling dog-boy, Chicken Head!"
"Shut up asshole!"
"Bitch!"
"Whore!"
"Thank you!"
"…."
Tyson peered into the kitchen from his seat on the couch, the TV's remote lying forgotten in his hand. He turned to the one beside him, his dark blue eyes twinkling with amusement.
"Is this what you had to put up with when you were all sharing Taiy's body?" he asked.
Ray's eyes flattened in annoyance.
"Every single day." He answered dryly.
"What the hell are you doing! You don't put that in cookies!"
"Yes you do, idiot! It needs it to rise!"
"You little fucker! Are you mocking me-"
"You two shut up right now or I'll come in there and make you!"
"…Sorry Ray."
End