Preparing The Meal (Main Story!)

"Can you grab the Heavy Cream and Garlic from the cabinet?" Tricia asks the blonde haired teammate, "And throw a handful of mozzarella and parmesan into the bowl and stir it up!" the dark haired girl commands as she continues to mix her own bowl on the stove as two other stainless steels pots are already steaming from the burners.

"U-Uhhh, o-of course!" Kasper grumbles out as he moves towards the refrigerator and pulls out the quart of Heavy Cream before looking down upon the freshly hand-cut herbs and spices. It isn't long before he locates the skinned cloves of garlic and picks them up between his fingers, "Okay Trish!" he smiles as he moves back over to the island that the girl is working on her creation, "I'll mix these up with a splash of milk, a dusting of flour and the whites of three eggs!" he exclaims out before he starts to combine the ingredients.

"Huh? I didn't know you cooked?" Tricia shakes her head only briefly as she continues to stir the noodles and then without even taking a second to think she begins to speak Dutch to the boy from the Netherlands, "Jij verrast me iedere dag met iets nieuws..." (You surprise me with something new everyday...) she casts the blonde a flirty look, "Ik houd daarvan!" (I like that!) her lower lips curls in as she eyes the boy with a longing gaze before she adverts her attention back towards the pot across the burner on the stove, making sure it gets the exact amount of heat it's suppose to get.

"T-Thanks!" he stutters out, slightly caught off guard from the compliment.

After exactly thirty seven seconds, "Al dente!" she exclaims as she takes the boiling water of noodles from the stove, turns down the burner on the asparagus and gives the blonde a smirk. Almost immediately afterwards she's dumping the noodles down into a strainer as it easily separates the two items. All the while that the boiling water is getting poured down the drain and the noodles are going limp into the strainer, she has her right hand on a fine cracked black pepper which she is sprinkling onto the asparagus.

"A little cayenne will help the veggies a ton!" Kasper smiles out as he moves over to the spice cabinet and removes the glass container which hold the seasoned cayenne pepper. It's only two seconds later before he turns the glass shaker upside-down and begins to coat the rows of asparagus with the flavor of the spice. "Gives them a little bit of a kick!"

"I'll admit..." Trish smiles, "I do prefer a little kick from my veggies as well, although hopefully the rest of the team doesn't cry about it. You know how Marcus can be about spicy foods." she leans over and nudges the boy with her elbow causing him to release a few puffs of air out of his nose.

It isn't long before Trish flips the strainer with the noodles in it over and they pour out into a giant mixing bowl. Four seconds later, she grips a small bottle of olive oil and begins to drizzle the liquid across the noodles to make sure they don't stick. "Alfredo is smelling good." she says as she inhales a hefty gulp of air. "You make Alfredo sauce before?"

"When I was younger I use to always enjoy working in the kitchen, mixing stuff together, trying out different combinations." the boy tells his story as he continues to stir the pot of sauce, "Honestly it's probably why I got into Chemistry, it's almost the same process, mix together components to create reactions." he shrugs, "Plus my parents would cook this all the time so I've picked up on a few things!" his arms up go as his body shrugs as the brunette, "But here, tell me if you like it, it should be finished." he turns the burner down to simmer before gripping a spoon on the counter. He scoops up a hefty tablespoon of sauce and then slowly brings it up.

At the same time, Tricia steps forward, standing about a foot apart from Kasper before she licks her lips and brings her mouth forward. Kasper's hand shakes slightly as he lifts the spoon up to her mouth. Kasper can't help but hold his breath to try to steady his hand as he watches the voluptuous lips from Trish as it takes the spoon in her mouth. He releases a very soft gasp as he watches her lips remove themselves from the spoon, sucking down the sauce into her mouth before she stands back up straight and swirls the flavors around. The boy stands there unmoving and can't help but look at the adorable girl as her eyes veer off to the upper left, her cheek bunches up and she looks like she's lost in thought. After a few seconds he watches the girl swallow the load of sauce followed quickly by her tongue escaping out to lick around her lips.

"Heel erg goed, verrukkelijk!" (Very good, delicious!) Trish beams a smile at the boy. "But Kasper, "Trish sniffs the air three times in quick succession, "Please tell me you didn't forget about the bread in the oven?" she cocks her head and grins at him.

"T-The bread? The bread? Oh shit! The bread!!" Kasper immediately turns around and makes a bee-line towards the oven causing giggles to escape from the brunette behind his back.