PaperFresh Oneshot

Don't let PJ cook

Authors Note: Parenthesis are their thoughts

"Bye mom!" Pj said his goodbyes before he set off to Fresh's house. He would be pleasantly surprised with Pj's new and improved baking skills. With that thought he was off to visit him.

"MR.FREEEEEESHHHHHHH!!" He yelled as he ran in the house, recipe in hand.

"Hey Jammy! What's that you got there?" Fresh asked rather calmly.

"A recipe for brownies! I wanted to make some for you!" Pj responds cheerfully waving the paper in the air excitedly.

"Sounds nice to me!" Fresh responds hoping that he won't burn down the house. 

"I won't need help so don't look in the kitchen until I'm done!" Pj says, Fresh would check anyway if he saw smoke.

Pj looks at the brownie recipe. "Ok so I need butter, white sugar, eggs, vanilla extract, cocoa powder, flour, and salt. Ok." Pj had pretty much got finding ingredients down to a tee. Although he ahd a bit of trouble with the vanilla extract. "What's this?" he said to himself squinting at the label "It looks like vanilla..." he shrugged and added it to his cluster of ingredients. Pj mixed the ingredients as the recipe instructed and put them in the oven to bake.

"I hope he's doing it right..." Fresh mumbled to himself. "I should check." He was NOT going to repeat last time's mistake. Pj was cleaning up his little mess while the brownies were in the oven baking. Fresh let out a sigh of relief and went back to the living room.

~~Time Skip~~

"Mr.Fresh! I finished the brownies! No accidents this time!" Pj said rather proud of himself as he walked over to Fresh with a small tray of brownies.

"They smell awesome! Good job pj!" fresh exclaims and grabs a brownie.

"Let's try them together ok? On three!" Pj says excitedly and grabs his own.

"You count ok?" Fresh replies.
"Ok! One...two...three!" with that they both bit into their brownies

~~MMMMMMMMMMAGIC NOW YOU SOUND DIFFERENT AND SHIT YAYYYYY~~

"That tasted weird. Woah!" pj exclaimed noticing that he sounded weird and fresh was mega tiny. "I knew I was a bad cook but wow!"

"Well daz not good! But what happened?" Fresh said in a baby-ish voice.

Pj shrugs "I followed the recipe. Maybe it messed up?"

"Wait a moment..." Fresh mumbles as he walks into the kitchen. "I'M TOO SHORT" 

"I'll help." Pj picks him up and puts him on the counter. "Here ya go!"

"Tank you" Fresh said smiling. "Dib you use dis?" Fresh asks pointing to the small bottle.

"(God he's adorable) Yes? Is that bad?" Pj questions kinda concerned.

"Uh huh." Fresh responds.

"Sorry!!" Pj apologizes.

"Is ok! By tomowwow it'll be fixed!" Fresh says to lighten the mood a bit.

" O-oh good. But for now what do we do?" Pj asks.

Fresh makes a kinda I don't know noise and shrugs.

"I could  stay at your house so no one will find out?" Pj offers.

"Wike a sleepover!" Fresh says cheerfully.

Pj nods, "Mhm! Let's do it!

(He's hot as an adult) Fresh dreamily stares at pj.