Apparently it was almost Valentine's Day. Which means this horrible game of gay chicken needed to go to the logical next level.
Baking.
Yes, baking. What did you think it would be? Pervert.
So, that would be why Derek was in the kitchen, glaring at the mixing bowl like it had done something terrible to his life.
[[Open, of course]]
Baking.
Yes, baking. What did you think it would be? Pervert.
So, that would be why Derek was in the kitchen, glaring at the mixing bowl like it had done something terrible to his life.
[[Open, of course]]