Pence

Chapter Twelve

"Are you all ready for lunch?" Louis asked as they gathered backstage.

"Yeah, I'm starved!" Niall clutched his stomach dramatically.

"Me too!" Spencer did the same as Niall.

"I want mac and cheese!" Niall whined.

"Me too!" Spencer giggled.

"But let's make it!" Niall looked up the ingredients.

"Can we just eat it?" Louis suggested.

"Sure!" Niall started making a list of ingredients to buy. They stopped in at a small grocery store and bought all the ingredients and supplies, and were soon back at the suite.

"Okay so you have to boil the pasta first." Silencer mumbled as she looked over the recipe.

"Okay." Niall started pouring and measuring. Finally they slid the pan in the oven and started the timer.

"Want to go join their movie?" Niall offered, the others had started watching Clueless.

"Sure!" Spencer took his hand and walked with him back to the living room. She sat comfortably on his lap and watched the movie. She felt him brush her hair off her shoulders and kiss her neck, with his arms wrapped around her waist. He pulled her back and kept kissing her neck and her cheek. She giggled softly.

"Niall!" She squealed as he started tickling her.

"Pence! Shh!" He laughed a he kept tickling her, she squirmed around.

"Get a room!" Harry yelled as he turned up the volume.

"Alright!" Niall and Spencer jumped up and ran, tripping over each other, to Niall's room. Spencer fell onto the bed and Niall fell on her, holding himself up with his arms. He let himself down to his elbows, so their lips were barely apart, and they could feel each other's breath. Niall smiled as Spencer waited for him to kiss her.

"Niall!" She groaned.

"What?" He laughed as she made a grumpy face.

"Kiss me!"

"Oh!" He pretended to finally understand it, but still didn't kiss her.

"Niall!" He squealed and pushed her self up on her elbows, smashing their lips together. She pulled him bad to the headboard.

BEEP-BEEP-BEEP!

The oven went off.

"Oh shit!" They both got up and ran back to the kitchen.

"Do ya have your pants on? Because if not, get out of my kitchen!" Louis joked, his eyes still glued the TV.

"Oh we have pants, just no shirts!" Spencer joked, feeling comfortable with the boys, as she pulled the pan out of the oven.

"What?" All of the boys turned around.

"Only joking, boys. Mac and cheese is ready!" She announced, setting the pan on the counter. It was one before it had fully cooled down.

"Oh that was good!" Perrie smiled, discarding her paper plate.