mason thames imagines

paparazzis and cookies

My boyfriend and i always went to target when one of us felt a little down to buy snacks and eat them infront of a movie to cheer us up.

Mason and I stumbled out of the store each with a bag of snacks,while gossiping about some famous couple that apparently broke up.
i was wearing his beanie and he was wearing my bracelet. I was smiling but my smile soon faded when i saw paparazzis infront of the store.

i let go of masons hand , gripping the groceries tighter. i hated being the spotlight and i really wasn't used to it. The flashes and the yelling made me nervous and made my heart go faster. Mason soon noticed how panicked i got and he stood in front of me to hide me  from the cameras, blocking me from the invasion. 

he gave a dead stare at one of the annoying photographer who couldn't get a hint and kept moving closer to us to get a shot of me since i was hiding. We waited for our uber for a little while and the paparazzis started to go away, which gave me time to calm a little .

when the van arrived we got in and sat away from eachothers  with the faint music in the background, ome thing i like about mason is that he understands my boundaries and respects them. I don't like physical touch when i'm anxious, i feel trapped and overstimulated and it just makes my anxiety worse. the way home was a little long, i finally calmed down and sat closer to mason while he was playing with my hair and kissing the top of my head. he kept whispering me comforting things in my ears all the way and played with the rings on my hands.

when we arrived at his home, i was now calm and wasn't nervous anymore. We were back at the laughing and the jokes. we put the snacks in the kitchen and as i was walking to the living room he grabbed my arm and made me turn around.

"wanna bake cookies ?" he said raising his eyebrows with a smile, all excited. "Oh my gosh yes!!!"

we started preparing the ingredients, and when we had everything ready, he started pouring the flour in the bowl and then added the eggs. i slowly made my way behind him and whispered to him.

"Mason.. it's snowing!"

"Huh, no it's not, it's really sunny outside" he says, not turning around.

"I said it's snowing! turn around look!!" i insisted.

he proceeded to turn around and i immediately threw flour at his face as he stayed completely immobile with the flour all over his face. we bursted out of laughing and he ran after me with flour. he threw some at me but i managed to avoid it.

"alright alright i'm done we have to continue if we want to eat the cookies right" he said, his hands up.

i laughed and agreed. but as soon as i got close to him he put both of his hands on my face and spread the flour on my face making me scream. He laughed as i punched him playfully and complained.

while i was mixing the batter, i felt two arms. wrap around my waist,

"aww stop you're distracting me"
I said, blushing like crazy. my smile continues as he kissed my cheek and opened the bag of chocolate chips.

when the dough was ready, Mason couldn't help but taste it, he grabbed a spoon and fed it to me. he ate some again and i took the bowl out of his hands.

"Stop eating all the dough!!" i shout while laughing.

Mason grabs the bowl and take more dough and eats it. I smack him with a towel and take the bowl away from him.

" you are gonna get no cookies!" i tell him.

"Nooooo" he said, running to me as i ran away.

" you heard me sir" i say, giggling as he grabbed me and stopped me from running. i turned around to face him and i realised we were way too close, our nose could touch. he kissed me and i kissed back, then pulled away and put cookie dough on his mouth, making him laugh and chase me as i ran with the bowl.