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Val P.O.V.
I woke up to an extremely cold feeling covering me. I opened my eyes and saw that I was covered in water, and that Oliver was laying beside me. Wait, what? Why is he in bed with me?Oh right. I'm a werewolf. Holy mother of a careless hedgehog! I'm a werewolf! "Alright, we get it you're a werewolf. " someone said in my head. "What? Who are you? " I asked. "I'm your wolf. I'll explain later. Oliver's about to notice you zoned out. "
I realized that Dom and Nico were standing at the end of my bed laughing. Dom was holding a bucket. Wait, they threw water on us! That's not fair! "That's for waking us up. " Nico told us, still laughing.
"Hey! That's not fair!" I told them. "Can I talk with Nico?" Oliver asked. "Aw! But I was just about to ask how his clothes felt. " I whined. "I like your socks. " I said while laughing slightly. He wasn't wearing any.
Oliver gave me a look then walked over to Nico. "Wait, what did you do to my clothes?" He asked, but Oliver dragged him out before I could answer.
"Let me get dressed. " I told her. She nodded and sat on my bed. I grabbed a pair of black shorts, long grey socks and a tank that said
"I saw that. -Karma. " I walked into my bathroom and got changed. I didn't really care how silly I looked.I walked back out and sat my bed with her. "What was that about?" Dom asked me. "I have no idea. " I replied truthfully.
"Sooooooo, whatcha wanna do?" She asked. "Give me a second. " I told her. I walked out of the room and opened Nico's door slightly. "What are you talking about? This can't be happening." Oliver said, clearly stressed.
They froze and looked at me. I opened the door all the way and stood there awkwardly for a second. "Hey Oliver, can I use the kitchen?" I asked. He nodded. I walked backwards slowly, unsure of what they were talking about.
I opened my door, and Dom was standing there. "What was that about?" She asked. "We're baking!" I told her excitedly. She had a surprised face when I told her. We bake every now and then, but she probably didn't expect them to let us. Most if the time all we can make in a kitchen is a mess.
We ran down to the kitchen. "Cookies?" I asked. "And cake. " She said with an evil smile. I remember when she was a quiet and nice person. I have created a monster.
Oliver P.O.V.
Later on.
Nico and I walked down the stairs cautiously. There was flour on them and hand prints everywhere. We walked over to the kitchen to see Val and Dom laughing their heads off and throwing flour at each other.They froze when they saw us. I stared at Val. The kitchen. Was. A. Mess. There was flour everywhere! Her once black apron was white. I could barely make out the words. I think it said "WTF (Where's The Food?!?)" Or at least, at one time it did.
They tried to act as innocent as possible. *Ding! The oven went off behind them. They actually cooked something? "FOOD!" Val yelled while grabbing the oven mitts. She grabbed the sheet from the oven and put it one the stove.
Cookies? Wow, those actually look really good. I walked over to them, angling slightly towards the cookies. I planted a kiss on Val. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me back passionately. I leaned slightly, and reached for a cookie.
She pulled back and said "As much as I love cookies, I'm not stupid darling." She had that Cheshire smile. I grabbed a cookie and took a bite, smiling at her. HOT! HOT! Ow! I think I burnt my mouth. I started to breath with my mouth open, fanning it. She laughed, then kissed me again. Mmmm, best day ever. She pulled back, "Thanks for the kitchen. " She told me. I nodded, still a little distracted.
"What were you guys taking about?" She asked, smiling and trying to look adorable. "Nothing important." I told her. That was a lie, but she can't know yet. It's too dangerous. The less she knows the better.
Val P.O.V.
Huh, I could tell that Oliver was lying. What would he have to lie about? No, he wouldn't try to hurt me. He obviously has a good reason, right? Concentrate! I wiped my hand across the flour covered counter and stuck my hand in his face. "FLOUR FIGHT!!" I yelled. I ducked down and rolled to the bucket of flour. I grabbed a hand full and threw it at Dom. "You snooze you lose!" I told her. Everyone was still shocked so I took advantage of it.I picked up the bucket and ran into the pantry. "Hey! We need flour to!" Nico whined. "Get your own!" I told him and threw some more at them. "Stop wasting the flour!" Miles yelled at us, but it was too late. Oliver had already stolen the bucket from me and started throwing it at Dom and Nico. I laughed at their shocked faces. "We need a weapon!" Dom whined at me. "You're always fair when we play!" She told me, and sadly she was right. "Fine!" I huffed.
I grabbed them a bucket of flour and hid back in the pantry. "All right, you keep throwing some at them. I'm going to turn this into a war." I told him evilly. I ran to the back and grabbed some plastic bags and tomato sauce on my way by. I opened the vent and crawled in.
I crawled over to the room behind them and dropped down. I popped open the cans and poured them into the bags. I opened the door slowly, and had to cover my mouth so I didn't laugh. There was flour. Everywhere! They were both covered.
I grabbed one of the bags and threw it at them. Plop! Nico froze. This was awesome. He was covered in tomato sauce. I could hold it back anymore. I burst out laughing. He slowly turned to face me. He had a straight face on but was hilarious. He grabbed the bucket of flour and stalked towards me.
I realized what he was doing and ran back into the vents, heading for the pantry. I crawled over to the pantry and crawled out. Weird, Oliver wasn't in there. I walked cautiously through the pantry and grabbed the handle.
I slowly opened the door then, only to get drenched in flour. I took a big breath from the shock. Flour filled my mouth and throat and started to cough. Bleh! I coughed and hacked, trying to clear my throat. I felt someone wrap their arm around me. I looked up and saw that it was Oliver, he had a bucket in his other hand. He covered me in flour? I thought we were a team! Though I did high five his face.
I tried to stop coughing, but the flour absorbed all of the moisture in my mouth. Oliver quickly walked away from me. I couldn't think properly with my head shaking with every cough. Oliver brought his around my waist and stood me up properly. He passed me a glass of water. He looked extremely guilty. He did cover me in flour!! I drank the water greedily and coughed a little more.
"Jerk." I coughed out to him. He pouted at me. I looked out the window to see that it was already dark. Wow, we played around a lot. Or we just slept until 1:00. "You want to watch a movie?" Oliver asked me. "Sure." I answered excitedly. I looked over at Dom. She had a weird look, like I had done something that didn't make sense to her. I shrugged it off and followed Oliver down some stairs. We left a huge trail of flour, ha. I'm not cleaning that up.
We walked down two flights of stairs before reaching a hall way. Oliver opened the first door. We walked into a large theatre room. And I mean like, giant! They had a big screen for projections and speakers around the room. They even a snacks cupboard. We sat down and chose a movie. Dom wanted to watch a romcom but knowing me, she decided to conform and vote for a horror movie.
I ended up falling asleep on Oliver, since I had already seen the movie they chose. I was startled awake by the sound of pounding upstairs. Bang! Crash! Was that the door? What's going on up there? Oliver looked just as confused, which isn't good.
"Where's the girl!?!"
Lol, here's a quote.
"8 planets
204 countries
809 islands
7 seas
7.100.000.000+ people
AND I'M STILL SINGLE!"
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