The Dinner
by KatiKat
"I´m ho-"
When Heero entered the kitchen, his jaw hit the floor. Flour, broken eggs and something
green were everywhere. And among this mess, an even messier Duo sat on the
floor, crying like the end of the world was coming.
"Duo? What´s wrong?"
Violet eyes looked at him. "Made you dinner."
Heero made his way to the bubbling pot, determined to praise it even if it would
kill him. He took a spoon and carefully tasted the unidentified mass.
"Great chicken," he said after chewing thoroughly.
Duo started to wail again. "It was supposed to be macaroni and
cheese!"
Heero sweatdropped.
The End
