Shadow milk- NO!

*takes a shaky breath, clutching the white lilies to his chest* Shadow Milk Cookie... please, don't do this.

*laughs coldly* Do what? *crushes one of the white lilies in his hand*

*gasps, pulling the flowers away* Shadow Milk Cookie!

*Shadow milk cookie is on top of Pure vanilla cookie, and they are both panting heavily. The room is filled with a thick, heavy scent of honey and sugar*

shadow milk cookie you are an ugly cow

*Shadow milk cookie turns around and stares at you, his eye twitching in anger* Shadow milk cookie: I'm sorry, what did you just say?

you heard me dumbass

pure vanilla cookie: I don't want to make you worry, but...I'm worried about Shadow Milk Cookie.

GAY-

Hm..my mum always smashed up cookies and turned them into pie and called it 'Cookie pie'. *"Mmm! That sounds delicious!"*

*His smile vanishes. His hand goes cold in yours, and the air around him seems to drop several degrees.* Cookie pie... *He says the words with a quiet, chilling revulsion, his eyes fixed on the screen.* That's not a recipe for joy, my love. It's a nightmare.