You felt as though you were taking advantage of their kindness. But, at some point, it just became… Uncomfortable.
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And if you saw something in the windows of shops, they’d both race to get you it. And extra cups of hot chocolate that Cocoa Cookie accidentally made to much of. And you’d take the extra concert tickets Mint Choco just happened to have on him. It’s only fair that we pay.”Īnd you’d let them. “Between the two of us, Mint Choco and I spent way more than you. “It only makes sense,” Cocoa Cookie explained. They’d insist on footing the bill for you whenever you all went out to eat. It almost seemed like they’d givd you anything your heart desired if they could - or even anything you didn’t. And the gift-giving was just the icing on the cake. You warmly recalled making cups of cocoa together, listening to Mint Choco’s music, going to concerts, trying just being with them in the same room in comfortable silence… It felt too good to be true. You could easily say they were your best friends, and the two cookies you trusted most in the entire kingdom. You’d talk long into the night about your days, your likes, your dreams. Mint Choco Cookie and Cocoa Cookie were two of your closest friends, and they were always so giving, even from early on in your friendship. They’d always go out of their way to make or buy or gift you things, but whenever you’d offer to do the same, the two cookies would wave the suggestion off. On the table sat a cup of cocoa with a layer of mint whipped cream swirling up to cover the drink, mini-marshmallows nestled in the cream, and by it’s slice side was a plated slice of mint chocolate cake.Īs much as you loved how sweet the couple was, you often felt… Almost indebted to them, considering the frequency of their gift-giving.
They had been rather eager to sit you down for your treats. Perhaps the difference was that they had baked something for you instead, and were excited to see your reaction. Both Cocoa and Mint Choco were very giving cookies - which you knew from experience.
After all, it wasn’t the first time they had given you something. In your periphery, you watched as they occasionally leaned over to catch a peek at you, whispered conversations just barely lapping at your ears.Īs much as you liked seeing your friends happy, their enthusiasm made you a bit confused. From the corner of your eye, you could spot them from your seat in the dining room.
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