"Ok, so what kind of cookies would you like to make?" Megan asked.

"All of them." Eric said.

"No. We're not doing that. We'll make chocolate chip and sugar cookies." Megan replied. 

"Chris is bringing the supplies. I just texted him." Tom said.

"Great!" Megan said. "I have no idea how to make cookies though.

Tom, Eric, and Megan looked up a simple recipe while waiting for Chris to arrive. There was a knock at the door and a breathless, sweaty, shirtless Brandon stood at the door.

"I ran all the way here. My sister wanted me to play dress up! Ugh." panted Brandon as he ran his hands through his messy black hair. 

"Well, if you want to make cookies, come on in." Megan said. 

"Who's the tall dude?" he asked.

"Tom, meet my friend, Brandon." Megan said

"Nice to meet you." Tom said.

"Here, catch." Megan said throwing a shirt to Brandon.

"Hey! That's mine!" whined Eric.

The doorbell rang. "I'll get it." sighed Megan.

She opened a door to reveal Chris Evans and Sebastian Stan. "Where's the supplies?" asked Tom, standing behind her.

"Right here. Mind if I brought Seb? " was Chris's reply. 

"Come on in guys." Megan said opening the door wider. "Everyone ok with chocolate chip?"

They nodded. For the next couple hours, everyone was busy mixing and cutting cookie dough. When they finally put the cookies in the oven, they looked around realizing the kitchen was a mess. The pale yellow walls were covered in flour. There were egg shells and empty bowls all over the counter. They set out to clean up the mess. 

Ding!

Eric pulled the cookies out and took a huge bite out of a piping hot cookie. "Pleagh!" he spit the cookie out. "There's a chunk of butter in this."

Megan groaned. "No, we ruined them."