Hunger
Imagine...
"I'm hungry" Louis looked at me and made puppy eyes.
"Cook you something, then." I responded incurious, my gaze resting on the TV.
"Nooooooooooo" Louis grumbled bored and sat up. He pulled his legs away - my legs rested on his before - and braced his head with his fists.
"Aaw, don't be sassy Louie."
"I'm not sassy at all." He looked at the ground and pulled a face.
I turned toward him and stoke his cheek.
"I'm hungry and my girlfriends doesn't want to bring me some food."
"Hm. What about cooking something together? Then little Louis could eat something?"
"Yaaaaay!" Louis jumped up and went in front of the tv. "Cooking time!"
I laughed. "You're really not getting older, babe."
Louis smiled and ran in the kitchen. I sighed, turned the tv off and followed him.
He already had a beater in his hands and grinned at me. I wondered why he hadn't put on the chef's hat and i giggled.
"Okay, lets make some - "
"CAKE!" Louis interrupted me and looked in the cupboard for some flour.
"We don't have eggs, honey - "
"WHAT?"
"I told you to go shopping but you wanted to watch tv and i went last week and now - "
I couldn't continue speaking because suddenly a white cloud surrounded me. . I blinked with my eyes. Did i went completely crazy?
But then i saw Louis grinning like an idiot, holding the flour-package in his hands.
"Oh, it's on Lou!" I laughed and grabbed some butter. Before he could protest the butter was thrown directly in his face and he looked disgusted.
"Oh yes, you're right darling. Its ON!"
Then he took the flour again and dumped the whole package over my head.
We spent the next hours throwing every thinkable ingredient from the kitchen at each other and we ended up laying on the ground, covered in flour, butter and some kind of condiment i didn't even know the name of, holding our stomaches which hurt because of laughing.
Louis had a little flour-mountain on top of his nose and it looked absolutely adorable.
"There's a little bit flour on your nose, babe " I giggled and pointed on his nose.
"Oh, and you've got a little bit flour in your hair, babe " He laughed even harder.
My hair must've been really white, since Louis was laughing so hard about the little bit of flour.
Suddenly Louis twisted his body over mine and i could feel his breath on my face.
"You know whats the worst thing?" He asked and i could barely answer because of his closeness, so i just shook my head.
"I'm still hungry." He grinned and i boxed him on his biceps.
Then he leaned in and kissed me.
"I love you, (Y/N)" He whispered. "But now i really need some food."
THE END
