𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏

1.4K 25 15
                                    

✧    ✦    ✧

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

✧    ✦    ✧

As Nonna was off again Willow was at Christian's flat,

"So what happened to Nonna?" Christian asked as he sat on the couch across from the girl,

"She said that she had to go and do something," Willow shrugged wondering where Nonna had been going the past week,

"So you came here?" The footballer asked as the girl shrugged,

"Can I not come and see my friend for no reason?" The sports pundit let out a scoff as the boy sent her an amused look,

"You were bored weren't you?" The American asked as she nodded,

"Yes," the Australian watched as the boy let out a laugh,

"Do you want to get dinner?" Christian asked as he looked at the clock to see that it was getting late,

"Food trucks from down the road?" Willow proposed as they were one of the duo's favourites.

"I want tacos," she added as the boy smiled,

"Let's get them then," he shrugged as the girl nodded.

✧    ✦    ✧

It was Nonna's final day and the girls were going out for breakfast before Nonna had a secret place to be.

"I'm hungry," Jennifer let out a groan as the older girls laughed,

"Just as well we are here then," Willow spoke in a duh tone as she looked through her menu,

"Be nice," Nonna warned causing Willow to roll her eyes,

"You two have to come and see me sometime soon," she added with a smile causing the siblings to look at each other,

"No offence Nonna but we are seeing you right now," Jennifer spoke in a duh tone causing Willow to hold in a laugh,

"Yeah but you haven't been to Italy in a while so now's a perfect time." The Italian shot back mimicking the girl,

"This is why Willow is my favourite," she added causing the youngest girl to let out a scoff,

"What'd I do?" The model shrugged as she placed her menu down before crossing her arms,

"You're dating a German," Nonna never seemed to like Germans so both girls knew that the older woman was never going to drop it.

✧    ✦    ✧

Willow was stood in her room getting ready for dinner with Ben as the girls were laying on her bed,

"Wait for back," Esme looked up from her magazine and pointed to the jumpsuit that was hanging up,

"You would look so hot in that!" Juniper agreed as she saw the outfit,

"Really?" Willow turned to the duo who nodded,

"Yeah and take your hair out of the braids and it's like the perfect look," the model nodded as she got up to start looking through the girl's shoe collection,

Which was basically three pairs of sneakers, two pairs of sandals, and one pair of boots.

"You could wear your cream coat with it." The teacher let out a squeal as she remembered the outfit combo that the girl once wore,

"You have like no shoes," Juniper groaned as she couldn't find what she wanted,

"I'll just wear those," the sports pundit pointed to her checkered slip on vans.

"But but," the model stuttered obviously not feeling happy with the decision,

"Come on let's go," Esme had gotten Juniper off of the ground and they were now making their way out of the room.

"We'll be back in five minutes to help you." She added before shutting the door.

✧    ✦    ✧

Ben had spent the last week learning how to cook a proper meal,

And it was now finally time for him to surprise Willow with what he had learnt.

"Hey baby," Ben smiled as he pulled Willow in for a hug,

"Why does this place smell like Nonna's kitchen?" Willow swore that the place smelled like her grandmother's place,

"No reason," right before Willow dropped Nonna off to the airport the Italian had been at the footballer's house in the morning to help him with getting everything ready,

"You're too cute," the blonde placed a kiss on her boyfriend's cheek with a smile,

She knew instantly what had happened,

Nonna had obviously been helping Ben in some way.

"What do you mean?" The brunette asked curiously wondering how she knew,

"I can tell that you had her help," the sports pundit saw that he made pizza the same way that Nonna made them,

"I think it was sweet," she added thinking that it was cute how he had her help.

"Really?" The footballer cocked his head as the girl nodded,

"Yeah," Willow thought that by him cooking was actually rather hot,

"How about we go upstairs," she proposed messing with the bottom of his shirt,

"But I'm hungry," Ben let out a groan as the girl scoffed,

"You can eat later," the blonde spoke in a duh tone as she tried to tug him upstairs,

"But it's hot now," the brunette was much stronger than her so he just pulled her the other way back to the kitchen.

✧    ✦    ✧

𝑨𝑵: 𝑨𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒕, 𝑰 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝑵𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒎𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝑳𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒏.

𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 - 𝐁𝐞𝐧 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥Where stories live. Discover now