A/N: We're so close! I'm literally buzzing with excitement right now! Anyway, this is a continuation of a previous chapter but you don't need to remember it as it'll work fine on it's own... :)
Kurt and Blaine got back from the shop with a small shopping bag each and after removing their coats and scarves, they headed straight to the kitchen to get to work.
"Do you even have a recipe printed off?" Kurt asked, looking as Blaine started getting everything out.
"I don't need one, I can just about remember the one I used when I was a kid." He said with a very smug look on his face.
"Whatever you say." Kurt teased, knowing there was a good chance he'd have to look up a recipe at a later stage. They got to work straight away, Kurt started measuring out all the ingredients and passing them to Blaine as he sifted them all in with what looked like - and probably was - years of experience.
"How much more mixing do you think it needs?" Kurt asked over Blaine's shoulder, he'd left Blaine with the task of mixing it all in whilst he prepared the baking trays, needless to say Blaine hadn't complained.
"Probably not long now, I think it's actually almost there." He replied, giving the spoon an extra few turns for good measure before passing the bowl over to Kurt.
"Looks perfect." He commented as he started spooning out little blobs that would soon become flat ready to be shaped.
After the whole mix had been used and the trays had been put into the oven Kurt turned around fully intent on clearing up a bit before they came out, Blaine apparently had other plans though as he already had a finger in the mixing bowl and was preparing to flick it at him.
"Blaine I swear if you get that on this jumper I will kill you." He warned him, pointing a stern finger in his direction. But it was far too late and Blaine's fingers had already flicked the mix in his direction.
"Right that's it, you asked for this." He said, picking up the spoon that he'd used to scoop the mix onto the trays with and flicking it so the mix flew at Blaine, that was all it took to start a food throwing war between them that lasted a good ten minutes. At the end they had to call it even because they'd both run out of mix and were suitably covered, they were both in hysterics at the state of the other and they wouldn't have been able to get up if they tried.
It was a good while before the oven timer pinged and they had to get up to save the food within, which was undoubtedly enough time to recover and even get some tidying done in preparation for when they did need to be ready.
The rest of the afternoon was spent putting designs on the newly shaped gingerbread men and Blaine grinned when he saw Kurt designing two that looked distinctly like the pair of them.
A/N: Reviews maybe? As an early Christmas present? If not I shall see you tomorrow.