Stuck With Superman. (Louis Tomlinson fanfiction)

chapter 7

Chapter 7:

When I got down stairs, the sight was… let’s just say that if it was legal to kill people these boys would be dead. The kitchen was covered in pancake batter, powder form and the water-batter form.  I just stood there and watched them, they didn’t see me because they were too busy pelting each other with the breakfast item. Niall was about to break an egg over Liam’s head when I decided that this has gone on long enough. I took my hand out of my comforter and banged my fist on the door frame.

The boys all stopped what they were doing and looked in my direction. Niall’s hand hovered over Liam’s head with the egg in place, getting ready to smash. I guess Niall was frozen or something because the egg slipped from his grasp and it feel on Liam’s head with a ‘crack’ sound. All Liam did was blink, no movements at all. Louis was straddling Zayn on the ground with batter in both hands, ready to pelt the poor boy in the face. Harry was behind Lou and it looked like he was trying to get the crazy boy off of Zayn. They all wore wide eyes as they stared at me, waiting for me to do or say something.

This is what I did:

I removed the comforter from my shoulders and dropped it beside me.

I entered the kitchen, pacing.

I grabbed an egg from the container on the counter top and looked in Niall’s direction; his eyes widened.

I stood in front of the Irish boy and raised my hand above his head and dropped the egg. It did the same thing it did when Niall’s egg.  Niall didn’t do anything just stared at me.

I heard a chuckle from Liam and turned my eyes to him; he looked scared. He should be.

I walked back over to the counter and scooped some of the pancake powder in my hand and walked over to Liam.

“Close your eyes and mouth” I said to him, he obeyed.

I tossed the powder in his face and he took his hands and whipped it from his eye lids so he could open them. He looked funny.

I turned around to see that Louis, Harry, and Zayn were looking at me. I walked over to the counter and got a fist full of the water-powder mixture. I walked over to Louis and started styling his hair with it. He stayed still during this, probably thinking I would bite him if he moved, I probably would too.

I finished with his hair and lifted up on shoulders, telling him to stand up. He did so and sat like a little kid on the floor next to Zayn; crisscrossed with his hands in his lap. I cracked a smile because he looked like a little kid. I took the batter from his hands and dropped it in Harry’s hair. He made a little whimper sound that made him sound like a hurt puppy.

 I reached my hand toward Zayn. He took it and I pulled him into a sitting up position still on the ground.

“Clean, now” I said to all the boys while twirling my finger around the kitchen. I made my way through the door frame and up the stairs to my room.

When I was at the top of the stairs, I realized I forgot my comforter. I made my way back down the stairs and to the door frame of the kitchen. I bent over to pick it up.

“I think I might ask her out” I heard Harry say. Ask who out? I thought as I picked up the comforter and placed it over my forearm. I peeked my head into the kitchen.

“Ask who?” Zayn said.

“Taylor” Harry said, my mouth fell open and I noticed Louis spit water everywhere. My eyes fell on Louis and he was coughing and wiping his face with a hand towel, Nice Lou.

“Alright mate?” Zayn asked referring to Louis’ choking. Louis nodded his head yes.

“What do you mean ‘Taylor’?” Louis asked Harry. Trust me, it didn’t sound very nice.

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~Kayla