Michael was in the kitchen wandering around looking aimlessly bored. You were at the store in disguise since you didn't want to have screaming fans crowding you. You were in the baking aisle of the store and you cane across a box of brownies, but when you looked closer it had cookie dough mixed in it (that's what I'm making right now BTW).

You were very curious to try it and started to think. "Would Michael like these?" You said and started to think. What is Michael doing right now?

You took out your phone and started to dial Michaels number. After 3 rings, he picked up.

"Hey babe, what's up?" Michael said while sitting on the kitchen island.

"Hey um.. Hungry much?" You said while eyeballing the package.

"Yeah why?" He said while checking Instagram. "Are you getting something?"

"I'm actually at the store right now and I found something interesting."

"Is it good?" He said.

"Looks like it to me. Ever tried brownies mixed with cookie dough?" You asked waiting for a response from Michael.

"No, but I bet its gonna be bomb!" He said licking his lips. You gigled and grabbed a pack.

"Okay sweet tooth, I'll be home in about 25 minutes. Change into PJs for me," you said while blowing a kiss through the phone and hanging up.

After you paid for everything, you got into your car and drove back to the house. You walked inside and looked around. The house was untouched, but you heard noises coming from the game room next to the bedroom. You walked in and Michael was playing Grand Theft Auto five. He was playing online with his buds Shane, Eddie, and Adrian. He had his gamer headphones on and he couldn't hear a word you said.

To get his attention, you kiss his cheek and he didn't flinch. But you had an idea. He was sitting cross legged on the bed and you grabbed his dick and squeezed it hard but not too hard.

"Ughhh.." Michael moaned softly and looked at you. He smirked at you and pinned you down on the bed. "Don't start something you can't finish," he whispered in your ear and he got up extending his hands to help you up.

The two of you walked down stairs and started to prep the brownie batter. "Why is there two bags in here?" Michael questioned with a confused look on his face. "It is to have the mixtures ready for when we bake them. One is the cookie dough part and the other part is for brownies." You said and he smiled a little.

After the mixtures were spread, Michael kept looking at the bowls on the table. "Can I lick the bowl?" He said like a child. "No Michael. It's bad to eat unbaked stuff raw. You'll get worms," you giggled a bit and he pouted like a baby.

"Aww is Mikey sad he can't lick the bowl?" You said and he did the puppy eyes. How can you say no to that?

"Fine! You can lick the bowl," you said and he squealed with happiness. "Don't say that I didn't warn you," you said and he continued to lick the bowl.

Fifteen minutes later, the brownies mixed with cookie dough were done and you dug in.

"Damn.. This is pretty good! You're a good baker baby," he said while taking a bite of his last brownie.

"Thank you baby. Maybe I can bake something next time," you said while leaning into Michaels chest.

"Yes. Please do," he said and you giggled a little.

Sorry that this was updated late. It's almost midnight and I just wrote this since I was helping my cousin with winter formal baking. So yeah. This brownie mixed with cookie dough thing is bomb as hell. You should try it. Anyways, whatcha think? Leave me suggestions and nice comments and all things related to it. Love you all my lovelys!! And the song in the media is my shit rn. I listen to it while I write and read fanfics on here. ~A