Blue frowned looking at everything Moo had laid out on the counter.  She'd said something about making a new recipe of some sort but all he saw was the kinds of binge foods someone scarfed after getting dumped.  Just a lot of candies and a tub of ice cream.  Moo paid no attention to his skepticism over what she had planned on making as she was already focused on the task at hand.

"Peanut butter cups."

Blue handed her one and ate one himself before Moo snatched the bag away from him and narrowed her eyes.

"I thought you just wanted one before starting."  He said as she dumped the bag into the pan and began arranging them.

"Chocolate frosting."

"What."  

"Chocolate.  Frosting."  She repeated, again narrowing her eyes at him.  He knew the look well enough not to question what she was doing and to keep his judgements to himself over his feelings of the monstrosity she was surely baking.  He reluctantly handed the frosting over.

"Start cutting the butter."  She commanded, spreading the icing out over the peanut butter cups.  Blue enjoyed sweets as much as the next person, but this was... something else.  He felt like he was commiting some sort of crime helping her but also knew he'd eat whatever it was and be ashamed to admit he enjoyed it.

Moo dumped a bag of Reeses' Pieces over the icing, then a bag of oatmeal cookie mix.  Blue sat in  perturbed silence as she took the sliced butter and began arranging them over the mix in a layer, then popped the pan in the oven.

-------------------------------------------------------------------

45 minutes later, Blue stood patiently by while Moo snapped pictures of her dish on her phone.  Finally she'd place her phone in a pocket and hold a hand out to him.  Blue had scooped some ice cream into two bowls and handed them to her one after the other so she could put some of... whatever she'd baked ontop of it.

"Tell me what you think."  Moo said, eyeing him as he stared at the bowl.  He sighed and took a bite.

"It's amazing."  Blue could already feel the horrible stomache ache building up.  He knew he would be eating entirely too much of this tonight because of how good it tasted, and it was all her fault.

"Told you."  She said, huffing and trotting back to her room to enjoy the dessert.
2.24 KB 4 years ago