Shooting Star

Pumpkin Pie

Scott walked inside his house and kicked off his shoes. A fresh aroma filled the air. As he was putting up his coat, he lifted his nose. The smell of fresh pumpkin pie hit him and he immediately smiled at it.

Scott walked into the kitchen, still smiling. "Hey, Jeremy. I was going to make one myself, but since you're doing it I'll make something else." He patted his friend on the back and got a cookie sheet out. "Did William actually leave?"

When Jeremy shook his head no, Scott slightly growled. He focused of making the batter for his cookies. If he wasnt hitting the wall, to calm down, then he was cooking. Suddenly he stopped. "Where is he...?" Jeremy motioned toward his room and Scott quit making the batter.

Sure enough, when Scott opened the door, there was William, sitting on the bed. Scott scoffed and folded his arms. "Didnt I tell you to leave?" He asked, glancing at the photo. Will looked up and shrugged. "I wanted to wait for you to get home. I--" he stopped talking when he was Scott's glare.

"Were making cookies and pumpkin pie," Scott sighed, almost like he was giving in. Then immediately after snapped, "But after that you're going home whether you like it or not." Will nodded and got up. "Want me to help?" He asked, leaning in.

Scott huffed and turned away, leaving the room. This caused William to fall into the door, groaning. He got up, rubbing his head and followed his friend. Going down the stairs, William could smell the fresh pumpkin pie and the slightly burned cookies.

He reached his had over to the cookies and immediately recoiled when he felt them. Not only that, Scott smacked his hand away and gave him that look. You know the one.

"Let them cool down." Scott places his hands on his hips and scolds Will. The purple man nodded and sat on a chair, kicking his feet up on the table. Scott glared at him, then turned away. Whispering stuff under his breath, though it was inaudible.

Scott finally motioned towards the pie and cookies to tell his friends they could have a piece. They immediately grabbed a piece of the pie and some cookies. Scott got his coffee and reached up toward a cabinet.

Finally, he reached into it and grabbed some whipped cream. "Tell me you guys arent eating that without some?" He handed his friends the whipped cream and grabbed some food himself.

Scott was peacefully eating his pie when suddenly he felt something spray on his nose. He jumped back, yelping. "What the--" he objected but was interrupted by being put on his face. He rubbed the whipped cream away and glared. "Oh its on!"

Jeremy smiled at the two of them, and announced he was going home. Scott said his goodbye and immediately grabbed another can of whipped cream. William smiled evily and licked some cream off of Scott's cheek. His friend recoiled and hit Will in defense.

William only laughed instead of getting mad. "You cant act like you dont enjoy my company, Scotty~" he smiled at his friend. Scott wiped the cream away and scoffed. "You still have to leave, and I dont enjoy your company."

William smiled and ate another cookie. He kept it in his mouth and got up. He finished the cookie and grabbed his bag getting ready to leave. Scott smiled as a thank you. William kissed Scott on the lips and left the house.

Scott touched his lips, and could feel his cheeks heat up. He blinked in sight surprise, then let himself like it. He smiled and licked his lips. All he tasted was pumpkin pie.