Happens Naturally

Chapter 32

Sarah's POV)

I groaned, flopping onto my bed as soon as I finished packing the last bag. Being a girl sucks, especially when you have so much to carry along with you.

" You all packed, love?" Louis asked, popping into my room.

I nodded and covered my face with my hands, sighing out loud. Louis laughed and walked over, laying down next to me. Suddenly I got an idea and pulled myself up, towering over Louis with a smile on my face.

" Let's do something fun." I said excitedly.

Louis smirked and leaned a little closer to where our noses were touching.

" I'm all up for that." Louis said, making my eyes go wide.

I shoved his chest playfully.

" Ew, you gross pervert. I meant like going to the park, or going for a swim." I said, laying back down.

Louis sighed then pulled himself up off the bed, before pulling me up along with him

" Okay, I have an idea." Louis said, pulling me out of my room and down the stairs.

I followed him all the way to the kitchen, watching him go through cupboards before pulling out a box. He smirked and lifted the box, showing me the label. I read the label and immediately started smiling.

" A cake? Louis Tomlinson does not cook except for Ramen Noodles." I said, grabbing the box out of his hands and began reading the directions.

Louis sighed and slipped his arms around my waist from behind.

" Well than maybe the teacher can show the student a few new tricks." Louis whispered, making me smile.

" You dirty, dirty boy. We are suppose to be making a cake, not a porn cook show." I joked, pulling away from his hug and began grabbing the ingredients.

We got about half way towards making the cake, setting the timer for when it gets out when Louis decided to stick his finger in the frosting.

" Louis! That's gross!" I whined, swatting his hands away from the bowl.

Louis smirked and slowly walked towards me, making me back up.

" Oh dear, Sarah. I think you have a little something right.."

" There!" Louis smeared frosting all over my cheek, making me mouth drop.

" You did not." I growled playfully.

Louis smirked and did a Z with his fingers.

" I think I just did sweetheart." Louis sassed.

I shook my head and frowned at him.

" Do me a favor and do not do that ever again. Also, I think we might need more frosting." I said, grabbing the frosting bowl.

" Why do we need, more? We have enou-"

I grabbed a handful of frosting and smeared in all over Louis's face, cutting him off. I smirked as he licked the frosting off his mouth, and wiped it away from his eyes before looking at me. I stopped smirking as he began walking towards me.

" Come give your Boo-Bear a kiss." He said, trying to grab me, causing me to just throw more frosting on his face with a squeal.

I tried to run around him when he quickly grabbed my waist with his arm, pulling me back towards him. I laughed as he pushed he smeared frosting all over my face before connecting our lips. Our lips moving in perfect sync, my hands cupping his cheeks, and his arms around my waist. I pulled away and giggled.

" You taste like frosting, Carrot King." I said, making him grin.

" Only because my Sugar Plum Princess spread her sweetness on me." Louis said, giving me a cheeky smile before giving me a peck on the kiss.

" Very cheesy, Tommo. Very cheesy.".

" Hey are you guys making som- GROSS!" Niall said, quickly turning around.

I laughed and pulled away from Louis grip.

" What's up Nialler?" I said, grabbing a wash cloth and began cleaning the frosting off my face.

Niall came back in and smirked at me then at Louis.

" Baking Love? That's new, I'll have to try it." Niall said, I threw the cloth at him making him laugh.

" What did you want?" I said, cleaning up the counters and putting the stuff away.

" Well the first thing was, what are you baking but now I see, and second. Do any of you know where Harry is and why Jane is throwing things in his room?" Niall asked.

My eyes widen, and I dropped the wash cloth, running upstairs and into Harry's room. I walked in to see Jane on the floor crying, broken picture frames, pillows everywhere, and glass broken.

" Jane? Love, you alright?" I asked, closing the door behind me and walking over to her.

Jane looked up to me and my breath was cut short. Under Jane's left eye cheek bone was a big fat purple and blue bruise.

" It's Harry." Jane cried.

I sat down and pulled her into a hug as she bawled into my chest.