Where do broken hearts go? - LS (ENG)

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" Hey i was just thinking.." harry said when we ate ur breakfast. I looked curious at him.
" Maybe we can bake cupcakes!"
I almost splitted my water out.
" Wot? Cupcakes are delicious!"
" Are u serious harrold?"
" Harry"
" Whatever, ur a kid haha" i said while nipping my tea.
" Please please please its such romantic!"
I rolled my eyes. " Fine babe"
" Yay! Okay lets go to the supermarket"
I nodded , grabbed his hand and got my keys and phone in my pocket.
We left ur room in our bathrobe.

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" Which one? vanille or chocolate?" i asked while looking at the cupcakes.
" Vanille"
I gave the vanille to harry and we payed.
We walked hand inhand to our hotel again. Yeah there was ahuge kitchen in our room.

" Okay well cheff harry, where can we start?"
Harry grabbed the packedcupcakething with a serious sexy face and bited his lip.
" We have everything right?" he asked.
" Yeah"
" Okay, aside baby"
I moved and harry grabbed a huge scale where we can make it in.
" We have a mixer?" he said
I gave himthe mixer and the thing started really heavy.
" HOW DO U TURN THIS- harry turnes it off
" OHMYGOSHH HARRY" I laughed when the
cake batter splashed in his face.

I ranto the bathroom and gave Harry a towel.
" UGH " heshouted and cleaned his face.
I was still laughing. " Poor baby, perhaps we should first improve before we turn that thing on the next time"
Harry giggled and licked the last spatters of his face.
" However, lets move on" harry said while laughing.
" Lets stir it, do u wanna do that lou?"
I nodded and grabbed the scale.

Harry was leaning on the kitchen and i was with my lab on it. We had a great conversation

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" Youremember when we coocked pasta?" I said. Harry smirked.
" Ya, you cutted ur finger and my mom was like poor boy and it was cute asfuck."
I smiled.
" We can say now we baked cakes!"
" Always easy.. we can never coock difficult things " Harry said while doing hairwave.
" Well nobody can do EVERYTHING , everyone is good in hisown thing"

" Wow louis, thats a really good quote"
I holded my shoulders up "Iknow"

" Where areyou good in?"
" Ummm.. I love foothball so ya think foothball. Its a great sport!"
" Thats cool!"
" Yeah it is"
" Mine is then tennis because ya love it. Or running , i love running"
" Ohgod im smelting, are u in tennis clothesthan? thats so hot"
Harry blushed. " Most of the time ya"
" I can just imagine your hair in a bun, your sweat on your forhead and your cute clothes where your ass looks so fooking tasty in"

( ISNT LOU RIGHT OR ISNT LOU RIGHT BC WE WHERE BLESSED THIS DAY OMFG)

Harry's eyes became big and he looked confused at me. Like if i said i was going to jump off a cliff.

" Your imagines are cute.. But i find foothball a nasty sport so i dont wanna imagine you splitting on the ground, barking and alot of sweat and motherfuckers"
" Excuseme? foothball is great" i giggled.
" Well, if you find it great imhappy!"
"Good"
" Good"

We stared at eachother for like 10 seconds but than i shaked my head and putted the batter in the oven.
" For how long ?" i asked.
" Ummmm.. about 20 minutes"
" Okay!"
I did the timer on my phone on 20 minutes .
" cute background man, who are those two ?"
I giggled.
" I dont know mate, they look kinda ugly"
" Yeah diffently, what a dorks"
Harry smirked and grabbed my middle.

" Ouch Harry the oven" i shouted when i hitted the oven with my leg.
" oh oh, i'm so s-"
But i grabbed his face and kissed him softly.

OKAY NEXTCHAPTER IS THE PARTY M SORRY LOLOL hope u loved this ❤ ( do u love the gifs? didnt know it was possible haha)
goodnight larentssss

GOTTA ZAYN