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Drabble Seventy-Two - Christmas Cookies With Jessica

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~Sang~

Jessica grinned at me with glee, pulling the cookies out of the oven. I laughed slightly, she seemed so happy. Usually she was partially reserved, as I guessed you would be with your brother's girlfriend.

But now, during Christmas, she popped out of her shell.

"Ooooh, they're peeerfect!" She told me, examining our gingerbread men and women.

"Of course they are, we made them didn't we?" I joked.

Her childlike grin reappeared.

"Wanna decorate?"

"Definitely."

I just finished my Kota cookie, complete with glasses and brown icing hair.

"Saaaang?" Jessica said in her sing-song voice.

I turned around to face her, to come face-to-face with her devilish grin and her throwing flower in my face. I spluttered, coughing.

"You little..!" I exclaimed, grabbing my icing tube and squirting neon pink sticky icing all over her face.

"That. Got. In. My. HAIR!" She squealed.

"Serves you right!"

Her hands reached out blindly, finding the box of eggs. She smiled, satisfied, grabbing a handful.

I put my hands out in a peaceful gesture.

"Jessica. Calm down. Use your words. You don't have to do this!"

She did it anyway, and I got a face full of yolk.

"You deserved that, the icing was a bit egg-treme."

"What an eggcellent pun."

"Eggsactly what I was thinking!"

Trying for a surprise attack, I grabbed the icing sugar, throwing the whole bag at her.

"THE BATTLE IS ON!" I shouted, and the war began.

~The Boys~

Each of the guys tilted their heads, watching with curiosity at the two girls in a full on fight of ingredients.

"...Remind me again why we let them make cookies?" Mr. Blackbourne asked, pushing his glasses back up from where they had slid.

"They said they'd be sensible," Kota replied, wincing as Sang got egg smashed in her hair. Gabriel gritted his teeth, thinking about how he'd have to wash all that out later.

"And you believed them?"

Kota shrugged. "Lesson learned."

Luke threw a cookie at them.

"Shut up. You're ruining the fight."

They all glared, apart from Luke who grinned.

"Go on, Jessica! Sweep her legs out from under her. Ouch, that gotta hurt. Now you, Sang, throw the milk! That's it!"

The two girls paused their fighting to turn to Luke, each of them armed with eggs.

"FOOD FIGHT!"