The cookie monsters [I+S+M]
The ingredients were neatly lined up on the kitchen table and the jolly music was playing in the background. It was all so exciting for the young engkanto. It’s her first time to experience Christmas and just winter in general. Even though sometimes it’s overwhelming for the reserved young woman, she did enjoy making all these new experiences. Repeatedly looking at the clock and checking the ingredients, Mymy could burst into a ball of confetti if she had to wait much longer. But she was saved by the bell.
She rushed to the door then made a small pause to fix her hair. She didn’t want to seem too desperate or hyped. But she failed to wipe off the grin from her face. “This will be fun, right?”, she talked to Mít, her pet pig. He certainly was curious about the visitors. As she opened the door, she couldn’t help but greet the person with a beam of excitement and joy. It was getting easier for her to interact with others. But at this moment, her social anxiety was overshadowed by her thrill of experiencing her winter fantasy.
“H-hello. Please come in!”
Styles was not entirely sure how he had gotten reeled into baking cookies with two strangers but it had happened and he was not one to go against his word. He might be a pirate but he was a nice kind of pirate- like a good pirate even if that was apparently not really a valid option (Styles didn’t care, he didn’t at all).
He also had never baked cookies before and to be very fair he wasn’t planning on starting today. He had brought two bottles of rum though and some chocolate chips for the cookies. It had been a few hours ago when he ran into the young lady in the supermarket and he had picked something up from a shelf above her to give her. She had not been able to reach and Styles, the gentleman that he was (gentlepirate), had helped her. Suddenly she had babbled about cookies, baking, Christmas and whatnot.
Now he was here, ringing the bell to her apartment and smiling when she opened the door and looking kind of rushed. “Hey ya My small princess, how ya doing? How are the cookies? I got ya the chocolate chips ya texted me ‘bout and I got some rum.” He didn’t elaborate on the rum as he stepped in and grinned at the little piglet. “hey ya, oh? Ya name is Mit? That’s a real cute name for such a pretty little piggy- Ya? I come here to bake cookies with ya mommy.” He told the pig. Wood elves could after all talk to animals.
“Ya said someone else was going to join us too yeah? Oh-” The doorbell rang again. “ is that them?”
@ilsung-ia , @mymy-ia & Styles
Ilsung just had to open his mouth when he overheard a conversation about baking. Well the other 2 were in the way and seemed unaware of what they were doing. He was only at the store for a few things anyways. The young man really wasn’t in the festive mood but the young woman that day strong armed him into coming over. He thought about skipping out but that would’ve been in bad taste.
The 3 of them exchanged info just to hold them all to the gathering. Ilsung didn’t bring anyways since Mymy bought all the ingredients. He rolled out of bed just in enough time to shower and get ready. As he made the walk over to her place the area was in full Christmas mode. It looked like something out of a movie.He never seen so much effort put into a holiday except for this one. Ilsung had a few minutes to spare as he one to never be late. He rang the doorbell then waited to be let in.
@mymy-ia @styles-ia
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