A/N: This is based of a real experience I had baking an apple cake with my stepmom. Though in my case I gave up when she kept telling me I was mixing it wrong. (for the record I just did what she showed me so its not really my fault).

Disclaimer: The prompt is mine. The characters are not.


"Sora…that is not how you mix the batter…" Riku said bluntly, looking up from the recipe book he bought from one of the worlds he visited recently. "The apple cake won't come out right if you don't mix the batter correctly."

"What do you mean? You told me to mix it so I'm mixing it. There's not a right or wrong way to mix cake batter." Sora looked up at taller boy, an indignant expression playing on his face.

"No, Sora, that's stirring, not mixing. Here, let me show you." The silver-haired teen grabbed the spatula and began mixing the ingredients in the batter while the younger brunette watched with a look that screamed annoyance. "You have to do this three hundred times to get the batter just the right textu –"

"Three HUNDRED! Why three hundred?! Don't you think that's a bit overkill?! And why do we have to mix by hand?! Can't we just use a mixer?! That's what they're for!"

"If you use a mixer the cake won't rise. Now come on, try again. Like I did." His friend gave him a stubborn, defiant look, and Riku sighed to himself. "Sora." He said in a firm tone, "the sooner you do this, the sooner the cake will be done. And the sooner it's done, the sooner you can eat it." At that, the young brunette shot up from his seat, blue eyes sparkling with excitement of the prospect of eating one of his friend's cakes (Not many people knew, but Riku very good in the kitchen). Riku couldn't help but laugh at the other boy's antics. 'Even after everything he's been through, Sora's still Sora.' Riku was snapped out of his thoughts by Sora throwing flour in his face.

"Quit zoning out, Riku! We have a cake to make!"


A/N: Totally writing this when I should be working on my extra credit for Calculus III. Whoops!

Anywho, I have a headcanon that Riku is really good at cooking/baking. Not sure why.

Thank you to Shiranai Atsune for following this story. It makes me happy!

If any one has ideas for a prompt I could do in a short drabble form, drop me a review. Any reviews are greatly appreciated. Except flames. PLEASE DON'T CAST FIRAGA AT ME, I'M WEAK TO FIRE! If you wanna request another type of story that's not a drabble (since I'm pretty decent at writing these two) send me a PM and I'll check it out. Just a warning, though, I'm no good at writing long plot driven chapter stories (looks at my P4 fic Scary Stories that hasn't been updated in a long time. Oopsie!)