One Direction Imagines

Imagine - Niall - Baking

"Here we go!" you say in excitement, rubbing your hands.
Your grandma texted you an amazing recipe for making cupcakes and you were more than excited to try it out.
Niall actually was just wanting those cakes, but you wanted him to help.
"Ooooookay! And now Flour..." you say, putting some in the bowl.
"Okay, chef. What do you want me to do?" he asks nicely.
You hand him the pink Mixer.
"Mix it." you tell him.
"Nah... I'm...not good at that.." he says and pushes the mixer in your hand away.
"Well...then add the eggs while I am mixing."
You start mixing as Niall smirks in a weird way. You just look away and smile to yourself.
"Go." you say, and Niall throws the whole egg into the mixture. Now he just laughs, you just Look at him with your mouth opened, as you hear the cracking sounds from the bowl.
"You were supposed to crack them!"
You grab one egg and throw it at him in revenge.
"Haha! What now?!" you laugh. He Looks down at him, his white t-shirt is soaked with egg.
"That!" he says and comes over to you, hugging you tight. You take it as an apology, but he smacks two eggs right on you head.
"You did not just do that." you say, feeling the egg slide on your forehead.
"Eeeew!" you laugh. You take the pack of flour and put it all over him, ist sticks perfectly to the massive eggmess.
"You are so sweet." he murmurs and throws the sugar on your head, leaving a big lump.
"REVENGE!"
You quickly grab the milk and spill it at him like a watergun.
"Hehehey!" he says.
"You won...you want a hug?" he laughs and chases you around the house with opened arms. "Nialler!" you scream, running away, trying to get away from his sloppy arms.
"Princess!"
He jumps after you. You try to save yourself by jumping on the bed, but he Follows you.
The white sheets fly around filling the room with feathers. Some stick to you.
Nialls face is just centimeters away, you laugh in nervousness, then Kiss him quickly.
He smiles afterwards, slowly turning to your ear and biting his lip.
"I'm not cleaning." he whispers. You laugh and punch him playfully.