One direction imagines

Louis " A spaghetti dinner"

Written by NOxJUSTxNO

Louis called you, asking you to come over. "I made spaghetti," he said, knowing that was your favorite food. You and Louis had been friends for as long as you could remember. "Be right there," you said excitedly, hanging up.
You drove to Louis' house, excited at the prospect of Louis actually cooking something. You'd never seen him cook anything before. But when you arrived at his house, you gasped. It was surrounded by firefighters and there were flames coming out of the window.
You quickly spotted Louis talking to a firefighter and ran over to him. "Lou? What the hell happened here?"
"Hi, Y/N," he smiled sheepishly. "I...uh...tried to make spaghetti?"
You raised an eyebrow. "And burned the bloody house down?"
He nodded.
You collapsed in a fit of giggles. "So this is why you never make me any food!" You gasped after catching your breath.
"Yeah, and also, could I ask you one thing?"
"Yeah," you began giggling again as you looked at the burnt-down house.
"Could I maybe come live with you for a little while? Considering, you know, it was your spaghetti that burnt down my house."
You patted him on the back, grinning like a banshee, still trying to get over what had happened and still finding it funny.
"Of course, Lou. Of course. By the way, I'm sorry I'm laughing. I just find it hilarious that you burnt down the house the one time you tried to cook something."
"It's okay, Y/N. I get it, it was kind of funny."
..and then you began giggling again, and Louis joined in.