"Okay, so this is my kitchen," Caroline told Klaus as she led him to her kitchen.
"These are the ingredients you'll be needing," she added while gesturing to a set of items that sat on the kitchen table.
"No problem, love!" Klaus said cheerfully as he jumped behind the counter.
He ducked behind it and then stood up dressed entirely in black leather and wiggled his eye brows at Caroline.
"Is this okay for baking a cake?" He quizzed.
Caroline made a face. "Leather? Seriously?"
Klaus ducked behind the counter once again and came back dressed in trunks.
"It's awfully cold here," he shuddered.
"Actually, I would say it is getting hot here..." The blonde smirking at him. Klaus smirked back.
"So how about I bake a cake in your oven now?" He asked Caroline.
Her smirk vanished and she came back in her business mode.
"That outfit isn't right."
Klaus sighed and changed into a chef's costume.
Caroline banged her hand to her forehead.
"GOD KLAUS!" She yelled and pulled out an apron from the kitchen drawer. She handed it to him.
Klaus unfolded it and saw that it had pink hearts all over it.
"You want me to wear this?" He questioned. Caroline nodded.
"How manly of me," he muttered to himself.
"What the..."
Klaus was squinting at the buttons on the oven.
"You've never used an oven before?" Care asked incredulously.
A ghost of a smile flickered on his lips. He was about to say something when Caroline dismissed the issue with a wave of her hand.
"Never mind, I'm sure you have some smart ass answer for that too."
"How about you make the mixture?" She added.
His head shot up.
"Now that's a good idea. Okay, flour, cocoa powder..." Klaus was pouring all the items one by one in a bowl.
"Klaus, do you have any idea how to make a cake?" Caroline asked him through clenched teeth.
"Of course I do, darling, that's what I was born to do," He said sarcastically.
She sighed.
"I'm ordering Chinese," she groaned.
"I prefer American blood. It has more taste in it."
Her eyes widened.
"I'm talking about food."
"What about my cake?" He whined.
"You are staying over, we're watching a movie and having a sleepover. If you keep me happy, I'll go prom with you!" She yelled at him and went to her room.
"Should've kept my swimming trunks, atleast hey worked," he mumbled to himself.
"I heard that!" Caroline called.
I know I am a horrible comedy writer. It is just not in me, but I'm trying. I'm ending this in one or two chapters and starting another tvd story soon. One which does NOT involve comedy:p Anyways, I still hope u liked this shit of a chapter. Review, but nicely:)
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