Pairings: Omari/Malik Duke/Tristan
Warnings: Rated R for language. Mild Shounen ai
"Malik! The guests are gonna be here in a half hour!"
A black haired teen called to his boyfriend from the kitchen.
"I'll be down in a minute!"
A blonde slowly walks into the kitchen and wrapped his arms around Omari.
"Whatcha making?"
Omari put down the wooden spoon his was mixing dough with.
"Cookies...why?"
Malik shrugged.
"Just wondering...what kind of cookies?"
Omari smiled and turned around, giving Malik a quick kiss.
"Chocolate chip. Your favorite."
Malik boucned up and down and tried to steal the dough, but Omari smacked his hand away.
"Bad! No stealing the dough!"
Malik pouted and Omari pushed him out of the kitchen.
"If you're good you can have some when they are done."
Malik plopped on the couch and turned on the tv.
"But Omari! I want some now."
Omari sighed and put a batch of cookies in the oven.
"Malik...want the rest of the dough?"
Malik ran into the kitchen.
"GIMME!"
Omari handed the bowl to Malik who started licking it.
"Hungry?"
Malik nodded then threw the clean bowl into the sink.
"You act like I don't feed you."
Malik shrugged.
"You don't."
Omari pouted and crossed his arms.
"I do to feed you."
Malik giggled and wrapped his arms around Omari.
"I know, I was only kidding."
Omari sighed as the doorbell rang.
"I'll get it."
Malik ran off to answer the door.
All the guests had finally arrived and Omari was passing around drinks.
"Hey Malik...what time is it?"
Malik shrugged. Omari rolled his eyes and walked into the kitchen to see. It was 10:00 pm. 4 hours longer then the party was supposed to be. Oh well. Everyone was having fun.
"Omari! Come out here!"
Omari slowly walked out into the living room, only to be tackled by Malik.
"Ummmm Malik?"
Malik just started making out with Omari and Omari just shrugged and groped Malik. Then everyone started making out with someone. Malik must have spiked the punch.
Me: W00t! Short fic! YAY!
Angel: Ummmmm...yay? Ok, Jack, where is the sugar?
Me: Ummmm.....I ate it? ^^;
Angel: --;;; Idiot
Duke: He is not! Leave him alone!
Angel: Make me Dice Lover!
Duke: -tackles Angel-
Duke and Angel: -are fighing...again-
Me and Omari: Not again....
Me: Omari, do the honors while I get those two apart
Omari: Ummmm...I hope you enjoyed the fic! And ummm....Jack will need 10 reviews before he writes the next chapter. ^^; Bye now! -runs off to help Jack-
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