Roleplaying Based One-Shots~!

Bakura, Brit and Brownies

Catty: Based off a super special awesome RP with my favourite RP'r, Ryō Bakura~! =P 

Kura - Me; Ryō - Ryou

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Ryou forged through the kitchen and searched the cabinets for certain items. After several minutes he finally called out, "Bakura!"

Bakura didn't even look up from his video game as he replied, "I'm busy!"

The boy pouted, pausing from his task to march out of the kitchen and retrieve Bakura. Defiantly standing in front of the TV, blocking it from the other, Ryou huffed, "Busy huh?"

Bakura growled and looked up, pausing his game.

"For your information," he narrowed his eyes, threatenly "This video game is very hard. What do you want, anyway?"

"Of course it is." He rolled his eyes but then his expression softened to its usual state. "I'm making brownies for a bake sale," he explained, "and Id greatly appreciate your help."

"Brownies?" Bakura perked up, greedily. Ryou made the best desserts "I'd love to help, Hikari."

"Great~" Ryou giggled and skipped off back to the kitchen where he grabbed an apron and tied back his hair. Tired, Bakura raised to his feet and trudged to the kitchen, taking in the room. 

"I don't remember this room," he stated. He began to set out bowls and necessary ingredients on the counter.

"What do you mean, yami?" He responded.

"I mean this room hasn't always been here," Bakura insisted, looking back the way he'd come "I mean... We've never eaten in here or cooked in here or ANYTHING." He turned back to his Hikari and saw all the bowls on the table. 

"We need ALL of those?" he demanded.

Ryou blinked, confused. "This room has been here since the house was built..." He raised a brow before gesturing to the bowls. "Plus I'm not just making one batch, so we probably will need this many."

"We're making..." Bakura gulped "...More than one batch? Are you sure you want my help? It may be better if I just went back to my videoga-"

"I'm sure." He walked over to him and put his palm to the yami's forehead. "Are you feeling ok?" Ryou questioned.

"Let's just get this over with," Bakura sighed, ruffling the younger boy's hair "This is the last time you'll ever hear me say this but... Just tell me what to do." 

Ryou hesitated but then gave him a grin. "Thank you. Now do you think you can crack the eggs for me~?"

"Alright," Bakura nodded, walking over to where Ryou had set them out on a counter and picked up the bowl beside them "Into this thing, right?"

"Correct," he told Bakura while he filled the measuring cups with water and vegetable oil. For a few moments, Bakura tried carefully cracking the shells but they stood firm.