Chapter 4: Oreos & Milk
A half pack of Oreo's lay on the kitchen table after a slightly hyper American decided to try and work how to officially eat the things. A Wiki-how internet page titled "how to eat an Oreo" was currently up and on the laptop that sat close to him.
Step 1: Dip the Oreo in ice cold milk. Alfred smiled; he would do it right this time. Dipping the Oreo in the milk that was at exactly ice cold temperature he smiled before taking it out and reading step two.
Step 2: Twist it gently to open it, be careful not to break the cookie, and hold the two pieces in your hands. Carefully prying open the small biscuit, he cheered. He then resumed to reading the next step.
"Wait a minute." America tapped his chin, looking questioningly at the Oreo in hand and then at the Wiki page. "On the advert is says lick it, and on here it says eat with ice-cream, which do I do?" This was the same question he asked every time he had managed to get to this stage. "I know." He smiled picking up an ice-cream tub, some more milk, and the remainder of the Oreo's.
England strolled in after a hard day of work. Taking his shoes off and walking into the kitchen to see his boyfriend asleep and a note next to him saying. "Look in the fridge." The Brit did as told and found himself a rather large glass full of some sort of milkshake.
"I wonder what this is." He questioned, sitting down and taking his first sip of the concoction.
