I give up on the numbers, they come out when they wanna come out.

"What kind of cookies do you want to make luv?" Stress was prepping her kitchen, Grian half helping but at least he wasn't in the way.

"All of them!"

"Give me a better idea of what we want to make, G."

"Um...All...of them?" He had a cheeky smile on his face as Stress shot him a playful glare.

"Not helpful. I'll pick. We'll make...chocolate peppermint-"

"Ooo, what's that?" Grian hopped up on the counter to listen to Stress talk.

"It's chocolate chip cookies with crushed candy canes in the batter. They're so good!"

"They sound yummy!"

"And we'll make oatmeal raisin, those are Jevin's favorite, and maybe some miranges for hot chocolate!"

"Wow, that's a lot of cookies. Let's do it!"

Stress bopped him with a tea towel, "ya have to get off my counter first."

Grian hopped down with a giggle, heading over to the sink to wash his hands. Stress walked over to her TV and turned on pandora Christmas music. Both now ready to jam out and make all the cookies.

About two hours later there was a knock on the door. "Turn down the music," Stress said as she washed her hands. Grian dusted off his hands and turned their Christmas music down, before walking over to the door.

"I have brough- Aah! A side chick! Stress explain yourself!" Jevin shouted upon seeing Grian open the door. Grian immidietly died laughing, not even trying to hide his amusement.

"Streeeesss! Are you cheeting on me!?" Jevin whaled from the doorway.

"No, I'm not cheeting on you, your cookie dealer would never do that. Now, what do ya got for me?" Stress came to the door and pushed the still laughing Grian to the side.

"No! Explain yourself! Why is he here?"

Grian took a deep breathe, trying to hold the laughter in, "I-I'm helping her make- make the cookies! You're dealer ain't no cheater!" He was still laughing at Jevin's initial reaction.

A light embarrassment blush dusted Jevin's cheeks, "oh." Seeing Jevin embarrassed sent Grian into another fit of laughter.

"Would you quiet it down over there, this is a very serious business!" Stress giggled as she turned back to Jevin. "Now, what do you have for me?"

"A day pass to the industrial district and a shulker of sand, gravel and pink dye," Jevin set the shulker down and placed the pass on top.

"Good enought for me, I've got a double batch of Oatmeal Raisin and some meringues to put in coco. That enough?" Jevin nodded as Stress put the Raisin cookies in multiple bags, and the meringues in a separate one.

"Careful with these ones, don't crush them. Thank you for your business, I'll  have more for you next time," Jevin said a quick thank you and left with his cookies, Stress waving and wishing him well.

"So you're a cookie dealer?"

"Indeed I am, and you're sworn to secrecy. I can't be making baked goods for the whole of Hermitcraft. If you tell even one person, you're kneecaps will be mine."

"Oh gosh, okay. I won't tell," Grian put his hands up in surrender. With an amused smile, Stress walked back to the kitchen and turned on the coffee machine.

"Up for some coco with the cookies we just made?"

"Always!" Grian sat down at the table while Stress made the coco, them both laughing and talking.

This is so late, I am so sorry haha. But hopefully it's good. I like it, it's nice and fluffy with my weird sence of humor thrown in. Hope you all enjoyed.

As always, have a lovely day/night and know you are loved to peices <3