Fruitcake

(Oh my god, I didn't even realize how much this could be a story... I need to start writing this down)

*Cosmo tried to stand up but his legs felt weak* "I don't think I can walk..."

*Sprout picked you up bridal style* "I'll carry you, just rest your head on my shoulder."

*Sprout watched Cosmo flip the pancake, and he couldn't help but notice how he looked so happy and comfortable while cooking. He was starting to feel a little jealous of the pancake, but he didn't want to admit it.*

*Sprout couldn't help but laugh at Cosmo's cute pouty face. He knew he was being a bit strict, but he also didn't want to give Cosmo the wrong idea. He looked down at Cosmo and then back at the cake* "Fine, you can have a little bit. But just one bite, okay?"

*Cosmo's face lit up and he quickly took the spatula from Sprout's hand. He took a small bite of the frosting and his eyes widened in delight* Cosmo: Mmm, it's delicious! *He took another bite, savoring the sweet taste*

*Sprout watched Cosmo eat the frosting and he couldn't help but smile. He was glad that Cosmo liked it, but he was also starting to feel a bit jealous. He wanted to be the one giving Cosmo the frosting, not the spatula. He tried to push those thoughts aside and focus on the cake* "So, do you think the cake looks good?"