Roswell Fanatics

Michael

"um, you can pick the flavor," I said, smiling at Maria. As long as I get to spend time with you...Wait, where did that come from. I've got to stop talking to myself in my mind.

I went over to a large freezer/fridge thing and pulled out the butter and some milk. "Is there milk in cake?"

~~~~~MARIA~~~~~
"Yeah, that sounds right to me....and if not...it will be one hell of a special cake!" I say smiling. "Hmm...I've always been a fan of chocolate." I answer going to the pantry and pulling out some chocolate. "I can't find any cooking chocolate...and besides...with cooking chocolate it doesn't taste as nice if you try it whilst your cooking" I said smirking. I quickly break off a bit and pop it into his mouth.

Michael

"Mmm, good." I say, chewing on the chocolate that was just shoved in my mouth. "I love chocolate, good choice. And if this cake comes out bad, we can feed it to the others," I say, smirking as I break off another piece. "Here, try it, it's really good," I say, popping it into her mouth like she did to me.

~~~~~MARIA~~~~~
"Hmmm" I say as I slowly eat the chocolate in my mouth. "Hmm...sweet." I say smiling. "We could give the cake to them I guess" I say. God, putting that chocolate in his mouth and seeing his reaction was....intresting to say the least.
"So now what?" I ask.

Michael

"Well," I said, "We make the cake, but we eat more chocolate in between. I grab the flour and pour two cups into the bowl. Then I grab a small handful, and think for a minute, before I blow it at Maria. "Ha, you have flour on your face."

~~~~~MARIA~~~~~
"Hey!" I said. "No fair!" I said. I take the flour off him. I take a handful and put it on his hair. "Hah! You have it in your hair" I say poking my tongue out at him.

Michael

"Nooo, not my hair!" I say sarcastically, before shaking what was in my hair all over Maria. Grinning, I stick my tongue out at her before shaking my head again.

~~~~~MARIA~~~~
I screech. "Right that does it" I tell him. I quickly run at him and cling on to him so that all the flower thats all over me gets on him too.
But I have to say...hugging was certainly....fun too.

Michael

"Oh NO!" I mock-yell as she hugs me, getting all the flour back on me. I have to say though, the hug certainly made the flour worth it, and it made it even better when she didn't let go right away.

I just stand there, smiling, liking the way it felt to have her arms around my waist. She was a little bit shorter than me, her head coming up to my upper chest.

~~~~~MARIA~~~~~
"Serves you right mr. No one does that to Maria and gets away with it!" I tell him.
Man I wish I was still in that hug....or better yet, kissing him....
Yeah like he likes me! I scoff at myself. Stupid me. I turn back to the cake.
"Now what do we do?"