Emma's Pov
This by far was the best thing Thomas had suggested. Going swimming? I was overly thrilled. Currently we were all in the lake in the middle of the Deadheads in our swimwear having loads of fun. We knew we should all be working but none of us cared, we just wanted to have fun in our stressful world. My thinking was interrupted when I felt my whole body turn cold. I looked up to see Minho smirking at me. He splashed me. Oh it's on now. I dived under the water and swam as fast as I could to him. He clearly had no idea what I was about to do as he didn't move from his spot. In a quick movement, I used all my strength to pull him by his legs underwater. His face was priceless. When we both resurfaced I was nearly dying of laughter. For once in his life, his perfect hair was matted on top of his head. He began splashing water at me as if it was his way of getting revenge. I swung my arms back and made a huge wave of water come crashing into him. Pretty soon everyone joined in and we were all splashing each other left and right all while I was giggling. He all stopped as ww heard someone clear their throat. I looked up to see a very annoyed Gally.
" You guys shouldn'tbe in the lake, you've got things to do. Get back to work," He demanded.
" We're just having fun mate. Calm down," Newt tried to reason with him.
" I'll get Alby. Then you can see how you like whatever punishment you're bound to get," Gally stated walking off. We all groaned and got up. I reached for my towel to dry myself off.
"So much for having fun," I mumbled under my breath. I didn't even have any work to do and neither did Minho, Thomas, or Newt.
" Cheer up guys. We can still have fun," Thomas tried to reassure us.
" How?" I asked with doubt filling up my voice.
He thought for a moment. His face soon lit up indicating he had an idea. " Let's try cooking. Frypan isn't in the kitchen and we'll have like two hours before he gets back. What do you say?"
I turned and looked at the others. We all nodded our heads liking what this could end up as.
" Let's bake cupcakes!" Minho shouted as we entered the kitchen. Cupcakes sounded perfect so I nodded my head in agreement. All of us were bust making our own food. We were all having fun and this time Gally wouldn't be here to tell us otherwise. Minho and my cupcakes were in the oven so at the moment we were a little bored waiting. Minho quickly found a way to entertain himself as he threw flour in my hair. My face was pretty much white now. He looked at me and put his hands up in defense most likely hoping I'd buy that he didn't do it. As if. I turned around to look for something I could use to get revenge on him. I grinned as my eyes landed in the icing. Perfect. I scooped a bunch up in my hand and in one quick movement I shoved it in his face. He looked completely taken aback.
" Minho, I think you got something on your face," I teased. I closed my eyes bracing for what he was going to throw at me next. Instead, I was met with his lips on mine. In the process he got a bunch of icing on my face as well.
" Looks like you have something on your face too babe. I guess I'll have to help you clean it up," Minho smoothly replied. He was just using that as en excuse to kiss me again. It was like I was complaining. He leaned in and kissed me again.
" Mmmm. Vanilla flavor." He said. I rolled my eyes and for the third time in the past two minutes I pressed my lips to his once again. Enjoying this feeling I get from him and only him. Thomas had been on a role today. He's had two good ideas in one day. Go figure
