Y O U R H O T L I N E

✼mario kart✼

Everyone went home. Tommy and Opal called making dinner. Opal decided on a chicken alfredo. Opal was very good at cooking, as for Tommy... well, he's Tommy. He wanted to make a video on it so everyone could hear it from the living room. Sylvia walked in to say hi and noticed his funny setup. He had a camera hanging from the chandelier to film the food from above and a camera stacked on a box. 

"Can I help by any chance?" Sylvia asked kindly.

"NO-"

"Yes, of course!" Opal answered, cutting off Tommy.

Sylvia whispered and pointed at the camera, "Do they know you two are together?"

"SYLVIA!" Tommy yelled.

"What! you can just cut it out." Sylvia scoffed.

"No, they don't. I don't want them freaking out at Opal."

"Oh, but they love her." Sylvia defended, "They didn't get mad at me when they suspected I was with Clay."

Tommy rolled his eyes and scooted over for her. Sylvia and Opal worked on the chicken and left him with something not easy to mess up. Chicken, however, was hard, you could make it too dry just like that. But luckily, Opal had taken a master's class on cooking and knew what she was doing.

This was Opals test run. She put the seasoned chicken on the pan, shook it around for a little, and then let it set before flipping it again. She took the chicken off the pan and cut it open to see if it was dry.

"PERFECT!" Sylvia clapped.

The sisters high-fived and missed poorly.

"God, I feel so white right now."

"Same."

They redid it and nailed it. Opal put a couple more on and did the same process till all of the chicken was cooked. Tommy was messing with the sause, adding salt. Opal slapped his hands away before he could ruin it. 

"Idiot, it doesn't need more salt." She giggled.

"Wuhot! Taste it." Tommy crossed his arms.

Opal dipped the very tip of a spoon in then licked it. It surprisingly did need more salt.

"I stand corrected, aries." She shrugged.

"YOU ARE AN ARIES TOO!"

"Barely! I'm on the cusp of Pisces! I wish I didn't have to share a sign with you." Opal squinted her eyes at him.

Tommy frowned, "Please take that back."

Opal started giggling when he pretended to cry. Sylvia pulled her phone up and played Jocelyn Flores.

"Turn that shit up!" Alex said, bursting through the door.

Sylvia and Alex swayed to the song while Tommy "cried" and Opal added more salt. 

"Put a tear in there." Alex joked.

Tommy took his literally and tried to push a tear out of his eye. It was a whole process, but he finally got one out and flicked it in the sauce. 

"Extra salt." Tommy smiled.

Opal rolled her eyes and put the noodles in the boiling water.

"I'm going to head out!" Sylvia said, waving to the camera.

Alex called for her, "Wait for me!" 

They left the kitchen and sat on the couch with Niki and Wilbur. Wilbur was dreadfully beating Niki at Mario Kart.