Coffee Shop

six |☃Miacchiato☃

  "Your eating all of them!" I yelled while slapping Harry's hand away from the fresh cookies my mom had just made

  "I'm a growing man!" he said while puffing out his chest to make him look bigger I scoffed and poked his surprisingly toned chest. Which was as surprising as it seems since this kid could basically eat three pizzas and still have room for dessert 

  "Your'e a little boy." I fired back slapping his hand once again as he tried to reach for the cookies on the cooling sheet

  "I'm seventeen you know." he pouting his lip at me and crossed his arms 

  "But you act live your seven." I mumbled as I went into the fridge to grab the icing for the cookies once they finished cooling

   "I heard that."

    "You guys fight like your siblings." my mom said while covering her mouth to stop her laughing at the scene of us two. Harry took this opportunity to steal another one of the cookies off of the sheet and shoved in his mouth dumbly as they still were hot

  "Hot, hot!" Harry said with his mouth full while fanning it to help cool his burning taste buds and grabbed the milk out the fridge and drank straight out of the bottle. This blue-eyed pain in my butt got here early as he could when he heard my mom was making her famous cookie batch that consisted of red velvet, macadamizes, white chocolate and of course classic chocolate chip. My mom had special ingredients that she would put in these cookies that made everyone love them but wouldn't tell a soul 

  "What do you put in these cookie Ms. Stammers?" Harry said getting his whole 'burning mouth situation" fixed

  "If I told you I might have to kill you." My mom said with a smile while she walked out of the kitchen

  "She's kidding right? Right?" Harry said a little concerned I shrugged my shoulders who knew? I touched the cookies lightly to see if they were cool enough to ice which they were and I reached to grab the pipping bag to see it wasn't there. When I felt a cold moist substance being spread across my cheek and I squealed because of the coldness

  "That's for calling me little." Harry said with his tongue as he held a butter knife with white frosting on it I took a handful of multi colored sprinkle and threw it at him all of it landing in his hair

  "You don't wan't war." he warned I smirked at him 

  "Try me-"

  "You mess up even one of those cookies I'll kill you myself." my mom yelled from the living room making both of us freezing in our tracks and instantly glanced at the cookies to see that they were just the same as they were before. I went over and started to pip the frosting onto the red velvet, Harry went onto the other side of the island and grabbed another chocolate chip cookie I stopped my pipping and looked at him

  "Really?" I said in a motherly tone with a hand on my hip

  "What? I'm a growing boy." he said with his mouthful again I looked at him wide-eyed and pointed at him 

  "Aha so you admit it!" he stopped my victory dance and corrected me

  "I said I was a growing boy I never said I was little." I sulked

  "Hey chin up, you know what goes great with these cookie?" he said while smirking at me

 "Miacchiatos."