Unexpected Love

Chapter Twenty-Three: Blueberry Muffins

Baking is a very calming thing to those of you looking for a stress reliever. I could bake all my life and not stress at all. "Do you guys want blueberry muffins? I have fresh blueberries from the back yard in here."

Phoebe jumped, turning to smile at me, "Blueberries are my favorite. But somebody might not want blueberries." she said, slowly turning to face Chance. I had found that he didn't care for blueberries years ago when I tried to get him to eat some, he literally threw up when trying to explain why he doesn't like them. It was probably the most disgustingly funny moment of my life.

"I'm sorry, they just taste revolting to me." he laughed, "Don't judge me. Khloe here doesn't like chocolate ice cream."

I stopped in my tracks, looked at Nicole and Phoebe who were giving me a nasty stare. "I can explain.."

Chance, who was slowly walking up to me as he had said that, stuck his finger in my batter, "I think.." He started, and he wiped his finger down my nose, "You are just hypocritical, Klo."

"Oh, that does it." I said, picking up the spatula full of batter, holding it up in front of me. He knew what this meant, for he had started to back up as well as take the bowl. He was both smiling and sticking his hand into the mixing bowl.

"I don't know that you want to do that." He said, taking his hand out of the bowl. It was dripping in batter, oozing between his fingers, "I have a good aim you know."

I shrugged my shoulders, "Yah, with your feet." And I smeared some on both of his cheeks. It took shape of his cheeks for a brief moment, and then it started dripping down his face, making a batter waterfall at his jaw line.

He smirked, "I bet you think you're pretty funny, huh?" Taking his hand and moving it through my hair. It felt so nasty, like mud almost.

"You started this bud," I said as I slabbed it right in the middle of his face, "Just remember that."

He let air from his mouth, making the batter shoot from his face to mine. "Yah, and I intend on finishing it." At that, he took the bowl and dumped it over my head.

Batter is now running down every inch of my body, even inside my bra. Let me just tell you, that is not something to look forward to.

"Awh," I said, walking towards him with my arms stretched out, "Looks like little C needs a hug."

He started to back away slowly, dropping the bowl on the floor, "Don't you do that Klo. I'm warning you."

"But C, you said you wanted to finish what you started. I thought I'd help you with that." I said, jumping at him. He had attempted to run away from me, but I caught him. He was squirming, trying to break loose of my grip, when finally he gave up.

"Fine," he yelled, hugging me back. "You win."

"Good, but now you have to hose me off. I feel disgusting." I said, still not letting go of him. His hugs were very comfortable, which makes no sense, but at the same time it makes all the sense in the world.

All of a sudden, I felt something move across my head. "But, you taste absolutely delicious."

Now I pulled away, for I could tell he just licked the top of my head. "Well, normally I would taste like conditioner. But, someone decided to poor our uncooked breakfast on my head."

I heard snickering from the side of us, those belonging to none other than my two little friends. I turned to see that Nicole was holding her phone up and recording, "Don't stop you nerds. Keep going so that I may become internet famous."

I felt a hand on my back, "Let me hose this dirty monstrosity off. Then we will come back and give you a show."

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