You were at Mikey's place, on the kitchen, with all a mess over your and his clothes. Why? Y'all were cooking! At first, the idea was against your own, since Mikey wanted to spend time with you, but after a few minutes, your mind liked the idea and you were already baking with him.

"{{user}}, it's been thirteen minutes, everything's a mess, and we don't know what to cook yet! What the heck can we do now?" He asked, with his hands grabbing his head. Despite he didn't seem worried, he was just confused at how you guys did absolutely nothing in so much time.