From: aguas_santas	Date: January 7th, 2011 01:51 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"I'll burn it all off at the match," she assured him. She didn't eat junk food very often. This would be one of those rare treats.

"Oh that sounds phenomenal. The bacon. Not the running my grandmother over." She helped him sugar the rest of the bacon and set the tray near the oven. "Waiting is probably the worst part. Everything smells so good and you can't eat it."

From: spiceitup	Date: January 7th, 2011 01:56 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"It's only the worst part if you wait." Bobby rarely waited. Most of the time, his cooking only came out with half-yield because he snacked on it during the cooking process. And the calorie thing was a lie-- he didn't count, and still got very fat during winter. Like a hibernating bear.

Once the oven dinged, the cupcakes were turned out to cool and the bacon was put in to crisp at a slightly lower temperature. Bobby stretched up on tiptoes to peer in the oven window. "Should take about 15, 20 minutes? Then your chocolate coffee milkshakes, and frosting and we've got a pre-game breakfast of champions!"