"Can we frost the cake yet?" Louis asked. "No, I just took it out of the oven its too hot to frost," I replied. Louis sighed and sat down and played with his phone. I went into the living room and sat down next to Molly, "Sit. Molly, sit." I helped her sit down trying to teach her the sit command. She sat for a little bit before getting up and crawling onto my lap. "Aww," I said, petting her. I reached over to a bag of Beggin' Strips and have her one. "These smell a lot like bacon!" Louis said, smelling inside the bag. "Do they really?" Niall asked, grabbing the bag. "I bet the taste like it to!" Harry added. Louis took one and stuffed half of it in his mouth, "Eww this does not taste like bacon!" "You idiot! Why would a dog treat taste like the real thing?" Harry said. "Well you said so!" "Louis, even I knew it wouldn't taste like real bacon!" Niall said. "I knew that too... I
Was just being funny..." "Sure you were Lou," I said, sitting next to Niall.
Harry had turned on football and everyone was watching it. Niall poked my side and I turned to look at him, "Yes?" "Can we frost the cake yet?" He whispered. "Yeah." We quietly got up and went to the kitchen, not interrupting anyone and their football. I got out the frosting from the fridge and got two butter knives. "One for you sir!" I said, handing Niall a knife. We started frosting the cake, making sure we had extra frosting at the end for ourselves. "Niall, you got some frosting on your face!" I said. "Where?" Niall asked, turning to face me. "Right here," I said as I put some frosting on his nose. Niall wiped it off with his finger and ate it, "Yum!" I took some frosting and tried it too, "You're right! That is good!" "Do you really think I would lie about frosting?" "No." "Good," Niall whispered as he leaned in for a kiss. Our lips met and I put my hands around his neck ad his hands pulled me closer. "You taste like frosting," he said on my lips. I smiled at his comment. We pulled away when we heard a clearing of the throat. I turned to see Liam standing by the kitchen doorway with his arms crossed and a disappointed look on his face, "I thought we were decorating the cake together?" "Well you were all watching soccer..." I said. "You're just lucky Harry didn't see this!" "See what?" Harry asked walking in. "Um... They frosted the cake without us!" Liam said. Nice save. "Yeah, sorry mate... I couldn't wait any longer!" Niall said. "Oh... Well can we have some cake then?" Harry asked. "Yeah!" I said, cutting the cake.
After everyone had eaten, I put all the plates in the dishwasher and joined everyone in the living room. I laid down on my stomach next to Molly. She started playing with my hands and I moved them around trying not to get bitten. Molly eventually got bored and fell asleep. I got up off the floor and sat on the couch where no one was sitting. Liam had turned on football again, but I didn't really care, I like sports so I'm fine watching it. "What team are you going for?" I asked no one in particular. "I'm going for the Wolverhampton Wanderers," Liam said. "Go figure..." Zayn mumbled. "Do you have a problem with that Malik?" "Oh of course not!" Zayn said sarcastically.
The Wolverhampton Wanderers win and Liam did a little happy dance, Louis went into the kitchen, came back with a piece of cake and smashed it in Liam's face, "We get it, they won now shut up." "Louis! That was not necessary!" Liam said as he wiped the frosting off his face. "Friends? Was it necessary?" Everyone agreed with Louis.
"I'm bored!!" I whined. "You sound just like Niall on tour!" Zayn said quietly. "Is that a good thing or a bad thing?" "A good thing!" Niall answered. "No, it's a bad thing," Zayn corrected. Niall sat next to me on the couch, "It's a good thing," he whispered. "Good." We looked into each others eyes and were about to lean in to kiss but were interrupted by Zayn, "Whoa! What's going on here?" Luckily Harry was in his room or something just not here. "What do you mean?" Niall asked. "Nice save," I whispered sarcastically. He looked at me and subtly winked. "You two were gonna kiss! And you were totally flirting!" Zayn said quieter. "Psh no we weren't!" Niall replied. Zayn gave him a 'really?' look. "Alright Zayn, promise not to tell?" I said. Zayn nodded and I told him that we were dating and I didn't want Harry knowing. "That's cute," Zayn said when I stopped talking. Niall and I rolled our eyes at him. Harry walked in, "Hey..." He said, difting off. "Hi..." I mocked. I looked down and noticed while I was telling Zayn, I must have naturally started holding Niall's hand. Well this is awkward!
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My Long Lost Twin
Fanfiction"Now that you are moving out, we thought we would tell you... you're adopted," my mom said, holding my dad's hand. "Wha..." is all I could say. Every memory I had of growing up was with them. I sat there with my mouth agape. "Well, who are my real p...
