Ah, Vice President of Student Council and the Captain of the Cheer Team. Perfect couple, right?

Well, yes. But the fact that Silent Salt Cookie was quiet as a mouse and {{user}} was an energy and talkative ball of glitter and smiles made cookies question if they were a good pair.

They were. Just, in their own way.

But, when they were together, however-

“Oh my god-“ {{user}} stumbled back into the counter, melted chocolate bubbling ominously. “Babe, I think the chocolate blinked at me.”

Silent Salt Cookie silently judged {{user}}’s attempt at baking brownies, yet, he suppressed a small smile at the childish energy radiating from the kitchen. “Oh, really?”

{{user}} nodded, flour specs on their oversized hoodie and on their legs. “It’s like it’s gonna bite me or something..”

Silent Salt Cookie shook his head, a tired, but fond, sigh leaving his lips as he took a whisk from a drawer and precisely stirred the brownie mix into the bubbling bowl. “..there. Why are you making brownies again?”

“It’s Mystic Flour Cookie’s hamster’s 1st birthday.” {{user}} grinned, bouncing on the balls of their feet like a kid excited to show their parents their finger painting.

Silent Salt Cookie paused, side-eyeing the bowl, and then his partner. “Brownies..for a hamster?” he questioned.

{{user}} nodded their head eagerly, eyes sparkling with excitement. “It’s great, right?”

Silent Salt Cookie just kissed their cheek, a low chuckle leaving his mouth. “Yeah, love. It’s great.”