32~Spaghetti Fights

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The flight back was great. Nick and I played some games on his iPad and we watched Netflix. For our anniversary, I bought Nick a new watch. I know it isn't the greatest for one whole year of being with someone, but I could tell he really liked it. Besides, he needed a new one.
Currently Nick and I are laying in bed and just talking. We've been for a couple of hours now but we instantly wanted the comfort of our own bed.

"Can we just lay here all day?" I groaned running my fingers through my hair.

"Sure, if that's what you really want. I'm all yours today." Nick smiles.

"Yay. But I am going to take a shower." I tell him, going to the bathroom in my nightgown. I turn on my iPod doc and Jonas Brothers music starts blaring. I turn it down for the sake of my eardrums, and decide to put on the Nick Jonas and Jonas Brothers playlist.

About 10 minutes later, I'm out of the shower. I dry myself off, blow dry my hair, dress, turn off my iPod, then go back into the bedroom. I walk in the room to see a sleeping Nick Jonas very comfortably on his side of the bed. He looks so cute and his snores are so quiet. I decide not to disturb him, and go get my clothes situated.

Of course that would mean going in the bedroom, but he most likely won't wake up as long as I'm not by his bed.
I drag out suitcases in the room and steady to unpack mine. I have so much dirty laundry that I need to do and I hate doing laundry. I fold the clean clothes and put them in their respective drawers. I also put away all the jewelry and other things that aren't clothes.

When I'm done with that, I decide to go and get some hot chocolate from the cafe by the apartment building we live in. I might as well get Nick some coffee.

"Thank you." I tell the cashier, grabbing the drink holder. I put the drinks in the passenger seat and start to drive. I could've walked if I really wanted to, considering it's only about two minutes away but I'm lazy.
I get into the apartment and there's no movement. I set down my keys and purse, grab the drinks, then go into our bedroom. Nick is still sleeping. Except he's cuddling with my pillow. I giggle quietly so I don't wake him. I'm pretty sure he's drooling too.

I set down Nick's coffee on his bedside table and my hot chocolate on mine. I crawl into bed next to my boyfriend and just drink my hot chocolate and go on my phone. When Nick wakes up, I'm intensely playing Crossy Road. I almost beat the level I've been try to beat for ages, but Nick's voice startles me.

"Hey." His deep, raspy morning voice greets me. I jump a little and almost drop my phone.

"Dang it!" I exclaim shutting off my phone.

"Crossy Road?" Nick raises his eyebrow at me.

"Mhm." I huff, crossing my arms like a little kid.

"You're cute." Nick shows a stupid grin.

"You're cuter." I kiss his head. He then wraps me in his arms. I'm laying on top of him, my head on his chest. I can hear his heart rhythmically beating and his chest rising slowly up and down.

"Your hair smells really good." I can hear the smile in Nick's voice.

"Yeah I took a shower, then when I came out you were sleeping like the cutest baby ever." I giggle.

"Ha ha ha." Nick mocks me.

"Charlotte?" Nick says.

"Hmm?" I turn to face my boyfriend. He doesn't answer, he just kisses me. We stay there for what seems like hours.

"I love you." He smiles as we pull apart.

"I love you so much." I return it.

"I want ice cream." I stuck out my bottom lip.

"Specify." Nick says.

"Moose Tracks!" I exclaim.

"Okay, I guess I can do that. But you'll have to let me up."

"UGHHH." Then I roll over on top of him.

"Charlotte, you want your ice cream?"

"Yes!" I then jump onto my side of the bed. God, I am such a child.

"Would you like to come?" Nick asks, getting on a shirt.

"Nope." I shake my head.

"Alright, I guess I'll go...alone....all by myself.....with nobody...." He starts to walk into the kitchen.

"Fine" I give in, rolling my eyes.

"WOOP!" He cheers.

"Let me get my shoes on first." I say, pulling on my UGGs.

"Let's go." Nick entwines his fingers in mine and we walk out to the car. Now's my chance. I take the keys from his hands and run. I run the length of the parking lot, which is long.

"Charlotte!" Nick yells while laughing.

"Yes?!" I yell back. We're quite a ways away from each other. I don't like it. I run to Nick on the other side of the lot, and jump in his arms. He was almost prepared for it because he got the keys while holding me.

"I didn't like how far apart we were." I say to him.

"Well, isn't that just sweet." Nick kisses my cheek and then lets me down.

"Let's go get ice cream!" I yell, getting into the vehicle.

"I'm just saying, I think she should've lived." I tell Nick as we're sitting on our bed, eating ice cream. We just finished a movie called A Mother's Rage. It was super intense and there were lots of plot twists.

"Uh no, she was crazy." Nick takes a bite of ice cream.

"Psh, whatever you say." I shrug it off, polishing off my bowl of ice cream.

"Dude, that's your third bowl!" Nick exclaims, gesturing to my bowl.

"So." I stick my tongue out at him.

"You're funny." Nick just shakes his head.

"Hey, you and I should make dinner tonight." Nick tells me.

"Uh, Nick you can't cook." I laugh.

"What? Psh, I can. Let's make spaghetti!" Nick excitedly says.

"Okay then." I give in, setting my bowl on the bedside table. I lay down and pull Nick with me.

"I love you Prince Charming." I whisper.

"I love you too Princess." Nick replies. Then we both drift off to sleep.

****3 hours later****

"Ugh, Nick!" I gasp as my boyfriend swipes spaghetti sauce all over my apron. He got some on my face too.

"Hm?" He turns around and that's when I get him. I take a handful of spaghetti noodles and throw them at him. Sadly, they all just fell to the ground.

"Ow." Nick says sarcastically, laughing his butt off.

"Haha." I say.

"I don't think we'll have anything to eat if we keep this up." Nick comments, looking at the strainer that used to hold the noodles.

"You started it mister." I smirk.

"Hey, you wanna go to the amusement park tomorrow?" Nick asks out of the blue.

"Sure, sounds fun." I say. I honestly haven't been to a fair, carnival, or anything like that in years. We used to go all the time when I was little and even when Mattie was younger.

"Yay." Nick says, then his lips come down on mine.

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