A/N: The Mrs is unwell. Not with the beer brand, thankfully, but I'm not in the right mood or state of mind to write anything at the moment save for tragedies, and I am actively trying to not bury every character in every other fic six feet under.
"Pancakes!"
"No! Waffles!"
André shot a glance between the two girls, who were in an argument regarding which of the two breakfast foods taste better. He turned to look at Beck, who was focusing on his lunch to avoid being dragged into the fight.
"How about we buy one of each, then all of us do a taste test to decide which is better?" Tori suggested.
Jade turned up her signature smirk, and nodded. "Good idea. I'll get a piece of each and we'll get everyone to taste test it."
When Jade returned with the two plates of food, it was already sliced into six pieces each. The gang took a small slice of each, chewing carefully. Once everybody took a taste of each one, Jade started the vote.
"Who thinks waffles taste better?"
The group took a look at each other, then Cat and Robbie slowly raised their hands, along with Jade. To Jade's surprise, Tori raised her hand too. "Alright, what about pancakes?"
André and Beck raised their hands, along with Tori. To Tori's surprise, Jade raised her hand as well.
Beck snorted at them both. "Well Jade and Tori, you both cheated by voting twice. So now how do we settle which of these two taste better?"
"I'll try to like pancakes if Vega does," Jade said, turning away to try to hide her blush.
"I'll try to like waffles if Jade likes it too," Tori wrapped her arms around Jade, secretly happy with how sweet Jade was being.
Turning to Tori with a sinister smirk, Jade whispered into her ear, "Now let's see you learning to like horror movies by watching them with me." With a smile that rivals Jade's, Tori purred back, "If that's the case, you'll learn to like romcoms the same way too."