Okay, I know I shouldn't be writing another chapter so soon. I guess I just felt this one little idea running around in my head, and I felt like jotting it down.
Rose looked up from her book as she heard an agonized scream coming from thekitchen. She quickly slammed her book shut and went to go see what was wrong with the Doctor this time.
Entering the kitchen, she couldn't help but double over with laughs as she saw the beautifully hysterical scene in front of her.
The Doctor was holding an obviously exploded burnt cake, while Jack. who had the slime all over him, was screaming bloody murder and trying to pry the very hot dough off his face. They appeared to be in the midst of a heated argument.
"YOU SHOULD HAVE LET ME COOK! I WOULD'T HAVE TRIED TO SUPERSONIC THE CAKE SO IT'D BLOODY READY IN TIME!"
Offended, the Doctor retorted with, "Well, I'm sorry, but I don't exactly make many things in the TARDIS, so how was I supposed to know?"
"WELL, YOU COULD'VE TRIED TO NOT AIM THE PROJECTILE AT ME!"
"I WASN'T THE ONE STANDING RIGHT IN FRONT OF THE OVEN!"
"MAYBE YOU SHOULD HAVE BEEN!"
A heated squabble ensued, bringing with it a slimy dough fight and a couple sucker punches, before either of them saw a still-in-hysterics Rose.
"Oh, hi Rose! How- how long have you been here, exactly?" He asked sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Never mind that, Rose, we were making you a birthday cake, until this idiot decided to supersonic the oven!" Jack shouted, scaring Rose slightly. "So, if you want any, you'll have to lick it off me"
"EW!" Rose and the Doctor screamed simultaneously.
With a small smile, the Doctor flicked a little of the dough at Rose, and Cake Fight, round 2 began