Board Thread:Ships/@comment-3058106-20141231032854

Jaime walked over to the other apartment where Connor, Lauren, and Paige all lived. After walking in the halls to get to his own apartment, he had smelled the scent of cookies baking from their place, and he knew he just had to get some for himself. He went to his own apartment, just to make sure it wasn't Wes or Brooke baking for some reason. After all was well, Jaime then went to the other one, not even knocking as he let himself inside. No one was around in the living room or kitchen, so he simply shrugged his shoulders and went over to the oven. He saw that the cookies still had a bit of time left to finish baking, and he grumbled to himself, glaring at the oven for taking so long. He sat down on a chair, crossing his arms over his chest and watching the timer on the oven count down to when the cookies would finally be finished.

After nearly five long agonizing minutes, the time went off and Jaime jumped out of his seat. He grabbed a pair of oven mitts and pulled the cookies out and placed them on the stove eyes. He was already tempted to go ahead and eat one, but some actual smart part of his brain warned him that he would just burn his mouth, and Jaime really didn't want to deal with pain at the moment.

After nearly five minutes of waiting, Jaime could no longer handle just watching the cookies slowly cool. He went ahead and grabbed one, eating it and sighing at the taste. "This is a good cookie," he mumbled through his eating.

"What are you doing?" asked someone from behind him. Jaime recognized the voice immediately to be his best friend Connor.

"Uh... nothing?" Jaime replied as more of a question than an answer, with his mouth full of a second cookie.

"You know Paige was cooking those, right?" Connor asked, shaking his head.

"That explains why they're so amazing!" Jaime stated, going ahead and getting a third.

Connor shook his head and went over to where Jaime was standing. "You really shouldn't be eating those...," he said, but his voice drifted off as the smell of the chocolate chips met his nose. He sighed at the scent and nodded his head. "One or two couldn't hurt, right?"

"Definitely not," Jaime said, going for a fourth.

Before they even knew it, Connor and Jaime had eaten through all of the cookies Paige had spent preparing and baking. They were both stuffed and went over to the couch, grumbling and flopping onto the cushions. Connor sighed and leaned over on Jaime's shoulder, mumbling something about eating too much and getting a stomach ache. Jaime just rolled his eyes and shoved Connor off him. Connor grumbled and moved back to Jaime, resting his head on his shoulder again. Jaime sighed and leaned his head on top of Connor's. From all the cookies they had eaten, the two were slowly starting to fall asleep on the couch together.

"What the hell?!" an angry woman's voice yelled, causing the two guys to jump in surprise. "Who the hell ate all of my cookies?!"

Jaime looked up, seeing Paige furiously going to the kitchen and looking at the empty pan. She turned around, pointing her finger right at Jaime and Connor who both looked terrified at the anger in Paige's eyes. Jaime and Connor turned to look at each other quickly, and then both jumped up off the couch, making a run for it before they would get murdered by the insane woman obsessed with cooking and baking.

"I swear I will fucking kill both of you!" Paige screamed at the two as she chased them down the hallway and out of the building into the parking lot.  