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Cookies and Fudgebars and Yaoi, OH MY!

Chapter Two

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Well, for that person who reviewed before asking who Wallace was, it is the original name for Willis from the Third Digimon Movie. And if you don't know who that is... well.. I can't consider you a digimon fan, sorry. ^_^

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Takeru, Hikari, Ken, and Daisuke stepped out of the room and walked to the Motomiya kitchen. Jun was in there, mixing a glass of ice tea for herself. She took a sip and waved to the others, while calmly walking out.

"Hey," Hikari said, "Why isn't Jun as hyper as she usually is?"

Takeru smirked, "That ice tea is probably her fuel to get her hyped up again."

"Oooh."

Daisuke opened the cupboard and pulled out flour, a bowl, a big, wooden spoon, and other stuff to make chocolate chip cookies. He handed them to Miyako, who stared at it for a moment.

"Hey, aren't you gonna help, you stupid Taichi wannabe!?" she snapped at Daisuke, who closed his eyes and shrugged. "Me and Takeru are men!" he said buffly. "We don't bake cookies. Now get to work, woman!" he said as he stepped out of the kitchen with Ken.

"Arsehole.." Miyako muttered as her and Hikari began to make the cookies. Takeru looked in the freezer for something to eat, and suddenly, he spotted it. His favorite dessert ever was laying before his hungry eyes, wrapped in paper. He reached out to it, holding it upwards by its wooden pop sickle stick. He unwrapped it, and saw its fudgy goodness.. yes.. it was a fudgebar! Takeru sank his white teeth into the bar and ate at it gruesomely. When he was finished, he threw the wrapper and stick in the garbage, and sat on the couch next to Ken.

"Where we're you?" he asked. "Oh, I was getting a snack." Takeru responded, smiling. Ken simply nodded, and looked down to the ground. Daisuke was leaning back, his hands crossed behind his back. His eyes were shut softly, and his face was almost angelic. Ken smiled at him warmly, and patted Daisuke's head, ruffling up his hair. The red-haired goggleboy squirmed in his sleep, which Takeru thought was kind of cute. Speaking of cute, Takeru thought, he turned to Hikari. He got up from the sofa, and walked to the kitchen.

"How's the cookies?" Takeru asked. Suddenly, his eyes widened at the cake, seeping through the door of the oven.

"H-hey, Miyako.. Hikari.." he studdered as he pointed to the oven. It was too late, however: the cake forced the door open, revealing an almost monsterlike giant wad of dough.

"Er.." Hikari said, blushing. "Must of added too much baking soda--"

Takeru's eyes widened. "YOU DON'T PUT BAKING SODA IN COOKIES!"

"Well, the recipe said so!" Miyako pointed to the cookbook. "Three t.s.p!"

Takeru sweatdropped. "T.s.p. means tablespoons, Miyako."

Miyako simply stared at him. "I thought it was ten square pounds. So I poured a box of baking soda in every cookie." Takeru slapped his forehead. Daisuke and Ken ran into the kitchen. "Hey guys, what's all the com--" they saw the large wad of dough.

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Ahhh, I love cliffhangers. ^_^ Oh yeah, I don't know if baking soda causes the dough to go big like that o_o Don't blame me for being wrong, I never really baked or cooked anything in my life.. e.e...