Today, Yuki and Ryuto were frosting cupcakes. Of course, that meant the countertop the tiny cakes rested on was covered in sprinkles and chocolate batter. Mostly because of Ryuto.
"Hey, I'm out of frosting!" he exclaimed, shaking his tube of icing at me. The cupcakes on his side had inches of white fluff toppings.
"I still have a lot left," Yuki announced proudly. Her cupcakes were covered in neat and thin blankets.
I took the empty tube from the messy boy, saying, "Sorry, Ryuto, we don't have any more frosting left."
Yuki smirked.
Ryuto stuck his tongue out at her.