(Lets say Nick is a big, bad, and scary type of guy, and charlie is the sunshiney type, so yeah let's get to it)
Nick's POV
Today was pretty boring, Charlie was currently working on some homework on my desk, and i was reading a book on our shared bed
I was about to flip a page from my book when Charlie suddenly interrupted
"Oh! Nick, i was thinking of learning how to bake!" He said, as he turned around, looking at me with wide eyes and a big smile
"Have you tried baking before?" I asked, as i settled my book down. He stayed silent for a bit before shaking his head
"I'm going to bake, you just stay there!" I knew that would be quite a bad idea, but what's the worst that could happen?
I slouched back, leaning on the wall near my bed "alright then, don't burn the house down, please" he smiled and rushed out of the room and into the kitchen, i assumed
-time skip-
It has been more than 30 minutes,when i heard a knock on the door "come in" a smile was on my lips as Charlie walked in
I looked down at the plate of cookies, and my smile immediately dropped, i put a smile back on
The cookies were Black. Why were they black? I don't know. This man managed to make the most atrocious, horrific, black cookies, now these weren't no brownie cookies, these were dark charcoal cookies
He handed them to me and I picked one up, and took a bite, they had no taste, and it felt weird in my mouth
I put on a smile anyway and look at him "wow, char- these are really good, thank you for making me these, love" I felt like gagging, but i couldn't
While i was about to take another bite we heard our doorbell ring, we rushed down stairs and opened the door to see a few of Nick's new friends
Nick has made a few friends ever since he became a Mafia, people were absolutely terrified of him, and to avoid his anger, they befriend him instead
Nick lets them in and leads them to the kitchen as Charlie sets down the plate of his charcoal cookies
Nick's friends look at the plate of cookies and try their best not to acknowledge it, not wanting to eat any
"Come! Eat some cookies!" Nick offered, they quickly shook their heads, declining the offer
Nick shoots them a death glare before pulling them to the side to have a quick word with them
"You better eat those cookies" He said, as They shook their heads again
"Boss, we really don't want to-" Nick interrupts him "you're going to, and you're going to like it. Because if he hears one negative thing come from your mouths, i will kill you"
He threatened, as they sighed in defeat. They all walked back in the kitchen and Nicks friends slowly, hesitantly, reaching for a cookie
They took a bite and immediately felt the need to throw up, they made a face that showed disgust before Nick hit the back of their neck making them swallow the cookie
"Do you guys like my cookies?" Charlie asked, as innocent as ever, as Nick looked at Charlie then at his friends
"Yes, love, they love it" He smiled at Charlie as he did the same, all while Nick's friends tried their best not to throw up
