A/N: second chapter. thanks for the reviews i've been getting. definately more than i thought i would. will try updating once a week, maybe once every 2 weeks. well here you go. plz rr.
Bugs was hurrying through the house. He had a dinner party beginning in a couple hours and he had to get the house cleaned and cook the food and set everything up. As he collected laundry and threw away trash, he couldn't help but wander about how it all got there.
"Has to be Daffy, because it certainly wasn't me or Speedy." He muttered to himself. Just then, said duck was walking into the living room. "Eh, what's up Doc?" Bugs asked, passing the duck and going into the laundry room to the side.
"What are you doing Bugs?" Daffy asked, watching the rabbit go back and forth through the house. Speedy soon joined them.
"Daffy! I told you we're having a dinner party tonight with all of our friends! Did you really forget?" Bugs asked. There was a pause. "Never mind. It's you I'm talking to." Bugs rolled his eyes when Daffy began to quack indignantly.
"Of course I didn't forget." Daffy argued. Bugs gave the duck a pointed look.
"Daffy, will you start cleaning the bathroom?" Bugs asked, starting the washer and running back through to the kitchen, so he could at least begin prepping the huge dinner.
"Why can't Speedy do it? He's here too." Daffy argued as the rabbit brought out several pots and pans.
"Right. Speedy can you do some dusting in the living room and could you also replace the dead flowers in vases with some of the fresh flowers from my garden? Then if you can bring in some of the vegetables from the garden as well." Bugs threw over his shoulder, already grabbing different items from fridge and cabinets.
"Of course Señor Bugs." And Speedy was gone to do as asked. Daffy tried to leave quietly but Bugs caught him.
"Daffy! Bathrooms now!" Bugs called to him. Daffy grumbled but finally went to do his job.
As Bugs was left alone, he gave a sigh as he sorted out items for dinner. He was a little tired but he knew why. He had planned this dinner for a month now, so he had been too excited and nervous the night before to get much sleep.
He grabbed a cup of coffee and downed it. After the last fiasco with the Spargle, Dr. Wiseburgh told him he can keep drinking caffeine, but to just cut back on the amount he did drink. So instead of almost 10 cups of coffee a day, he cut that in half and was slowly lowering it.
With a small grin at the thought of all the friends he made over the past few years gathered in the house, he started humming to himself.
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He smiled as he placed the last dish on the big table in his dining room. It was all done. Daffy had done a surprisingly good job on the bathrooms before he hid in his room so Bugs wouldn't make him do anything else. Speedy had done amazing on the dusting and had brought in his best veggies. He had a cake and pies set aside for after dinner.
Dinner that night was going to be a large beef roast with a thing of vegetable stew and home made rolls. He had a salad set aside with some mashed potatoes and delectible gravy. There was also broccoli and cauliflower and some corn. He had made some fresh lemonade and even a pitcher of iced tea. Along with that, he had put out some ice water and he had a large pot of coffee in the kitchen. This wasn't including the little dishes scattered over the table between the main ones.
It was almost time for their friends to arrive. As he set the table, he ticked off every one that was coming in his head. There was granny and her two pets, Yosemite, Hazel and Gossimer, Elmer, Porky, Foghorn and his little one, Lola, Tina and their dads, Mr. Coyote and Roads, plus Marvin and Pepe. Pete couldn't be there due to family reasons, then there was him, Speedy, Daffy, and Taz. Hopefully there would be plenty for everyone. Looking over the table, he figured there was plenty.
"Geeze Bugs, how many are there going to be?" Daffy asked in disbelief, seeing all of the food, as he and Speedy entered the kitchen. Bugs's two room mates eyes widened as he named off all of their friends that would be present that night.
Speedy gave a low whistle once Bugs was finished. "Señor Bugs, it all looks good." The mouse praised, looking over the more cheese themed dishes.
"Thanks Speedy." Bugs said happily. That was when the bell rang. "Oh, they're arriving! Speedy, keep Daffy from the food." Bugs told the mouse as he rushed through the living room, hanging his frilly white apron up as he did. As he went to the door, Bugs couldn't help but wander just why there was a sense of dread in the back if his mind. He was fine, right?