Only Creepy Now In Spirit Mansion | Thursday Afternoon

[robinonadderall]

Okay, Stiles wanted to at least be a little bit impressive with his final project in Dr. Lecter's class, which would be why he wasn't going to write a paper or make peanut butter and jelly. Instead he had asked his dad to send one of his mother's old cookbooks and was attempting to make knedle serowo-truskawkowe. It was something she used to make

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[justlurkinghere]

"What." Look, you'd be at a loss if you came home to someone destroying your kitchen too. "Is something burning?"

[robinonadderall]

"Not anymore." Something was burning but it got tossed into the sink and covered in water. It was still in there actually.

[justlurkinghere]

"Right." Derek was still making his 'oh god, oh god my life is the worst' face at Stiles for this. "You're cleaning all of this up."

[robinonadderall]

"No, Derek, I thought I'd leave it all here for you and Mike."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek just grumbled in response, glaring at the strawberries. "This is for a class."

Right? Because he made you delicious hate cupcakes, Stiles. Not mushy lumps of food poisoning.

[robinonadderall]

"Yeah, Dr. Lecter's class," Stiles said. "Why else would I be cooking? I hate it."

[justlurkinghere]

"I don't know why you do a lot of things," Derek replied, giving the recipe a once over. Yeah, he had no idea how to pronounce that.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles looked over from where he was about elbow deep in dough to see what Derek was looking at. "Knedle serowo-truskawkowe. It's Polish. Basically it's dumplings with strawberries and cheese inside."

[justlurkinghere]

"You speak Polish?"

[robinonadderall]

"A little. Mostly food names and insults," he said. "My entire family's Polish, I thought my first name would give that away."

You know, the completely unpronounceable one.

[justlurkinghere]

"I thought it was a very unfortunate typo," Derek admitted. Because seriously.

He pulled the recipe over, dusting off the flour with his hand. "How did you manage to screw this up?"

[robinonadderall]

"Because there's dough involved with flour and stuff." He was pretty much covered in flour. Good thing he was wearing Derek's shirt. "And fruit. And cheese. And baking. How could I not mess it up?"

[justlurkinghere]

Derek rolled his eyes dramatically at that. Because there were instructions, Stiles! Instructions! Also, Derek was a drama queen. So.

"Did you measure things?"

[robinonadderall]

"Um, duh, Derek, of course I did." Well... "Sort of."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek sighed again, making a shooing motion at him with his hands. Stop offending his kitchen, you heathen. "Move."

[robinonadderall]

"What, why?" he asked. "This batch could turn out really good!"

No, no Stiles it wouldn't. You were basically just bathing in flour at this point, not making dough.