The Pastry Shop

Baby Room

I roll the roller down the wall, the colour looks really good, it was quite a light turquoise which makes the room nice and light. Louis left to buy a crib and some baby stuff, I was over shopping and over paps for today. I love Louis job and I really like Louis but the paps and fans are sometimes just too over the top and need to chill and let the boys be normal humans. I am still a bit in an sad mood but I'm just annoyed at myself for turning Johns situation into something about me. I don't normally do that, well that I am aware of. I've nearly completed the three turquoise walls. I like painting, I am not that artistic with paint or drawing but I'm ok. That's mainly the reason Caitlin draws the things on the cakes and I make them with icing, caitlin is more artistic than me but she still isn't like amazing at drawing, just pretty good. I have always envied people who can draw and paint, but I can cook and sing, at least I have a career in one of those departments. I walk to my phone and change the song. My phone isn't on my playlist so I have all this dubstep music I am really not in the mood to listen to I am still connected to my family iTunes account, but that means I don't pay for the songs so I am good. I go back to painting the wall and sway to the music. This makes me want to bake a cake. Maybe I will make a cake for the new baby. I haven't made a cake in what feels like forever. I will bake the cake tomorrow, I will make a butter cake and decorate it really nicely. I'm so excited now to cook this cake. Is that weird? I don't care, baking is my passion. I rub my eyes and see I've finished the walls. Well the first coat. I still have the feature wall and the second coat to do, but I can wait for Louis to come back before doing the feature wall. I lay on the floor and stare up at the ceiling. It has a few small cracks in it but it's not too bad. I am not painting the ceiling, that's where I draw the line. I hate painting the ceilings. I close my eyes and just pay attention to my music. One by Ed Sheeran is playing. Ed Sheeran is like one of my favourites. He is amazing and so talented. Something soft tickles my face and I open my eyes to see Louis holding a baby panda teddy. He looks freaking adorable holding it. I turn the music down and sit up. I carefully take the teddy and smile at it. It's cute, the eyes on it are massive which make it even cuter.

"This is adorable Lou." I smile and kiss his lips.

"I know." He smiles.

"So are you ready to finish the room?" I ask standing up.

"Yes I am." Louis says and gives me a kiss.

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"Louis." I laugh as he flicks paint on me.

"Oh sorry babe." Louis says and pulls me into his chest. He runs his hand on my face and I feel him smudging paint on it.

"You arse." I laugh pushing him and throw some paint at him.

"Oh honey it's on." He grins and walks up to me with paint all over his hands.

"Louis." I squeal as he runs up to me. I run out the room and he follows me quickly. He soon catches up to me and wraps his arms around my waist. I wipe my paint brush over his face and laugh. I watch as he puts one of his hands behind his back and then quickly wipes his paintbrush on my face.

"Payback is a bitch." He laughs.

"It really is." I reply and wipe my hands over his face and putting more paint over his face. We both start laughing and he bends his head down and kisses my lips passionately. He places his hands on my hips and I put my arm around his neck. He runs his hand up the side of my body and deepens the kiss. I run my hand up his neck and through his hair.

"You are so beautiful." Louis sighs cupping my face with one hand. I look up at him and can't stop myself from smiling at him. Even with paint all over his face he is still the hottest person in the world.