my old lover

Flour nose

"I'm bored." Catra groaned, shuffling her movement on my bed. I laughed, laying down next to her as we stared at the roof. "Do you want to make those thumbprint cookies? I heard they're good,"I suggested. "Sure." She sat back up. We went down to the kitchen, thankfully my sister was in her room. "We need some eggs, flour and uh.. jam." I read. "Let's start then." She smiled. I grabbed the ingredients from the fridge. "You're getting it all over the place!" She burst into laughter as I dumped the flour into a bowl. "Ah shit!" I laughed trying to shake the flower off of me. I managed to get the flour in the bowl. "Hold still, you have something on your nose." Catra laughed. I held still, only to have flour smeared on my nose. "You're such an idiot!" I laughed, smearing more flour on her nose. I know you're supposed to do this with frosting but whatever. "Okay it's done." She giggled, looking at the mess of a bowl. "In the oven!" I laughed, putting on mittens so I could place it in the oven. We hurried up to my room and she looked around. "Still remember this?" She said, showing me a picture on her phone which I could only smile at. It was a picture of the treehouse we built, a few weeks before I moved. "You didn't move that far away, why didn't you contact me?" Catra suddenly asked. I sighed before continuing, "I wasn't allowed, my mom would kill me. And after she was gone I wasn't sure you'd remember me." I explained, biting my nail. "Of course I'd remember you, I thought about you every day for fucks sake." She laughed. "Awh so cute." I pinched her cheek. "Fuck off" She jokingly slapped my hand off.  "The treehouse's still there." She put her hair behind her ears which was somehow very attractive. "Are you being for real?" I laughed. "Yeah, I never took it down dumbass." Suddenly my sister bursts through my room. "Hey I'm leaving now, glad to see you two are having..fun." She said with a wink before closing the door. I knew what she was doing which is why I started blushing out of embarrassment. Catra raised her brow at me but ignored it as she saw the redness on my face.