Chapter 16 - thankyou

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"Bye!" Chelsea says as I get out of her car.

I knock on Aarons door, but he doesn't open it.

-convo-

To: A

Please open the door.

From: A

You're here already?

To: A

I told you I wouldn't need long.

-end of convo-

"Hey." Aaron says opening the door.

"Hi" I say and hug him before we go upstairs.

"My dad called, he'll arrive at 3am on Thursday." I tell Aaron.

(a/n: 3am, yo I'm texting you once again.. Ok nobody knows this song by Meghan Trainor, sorry)

"So you need to stay one more night than planned?" he smirks at me.

"If that's okay with you?"

"Totally!" he says smiling.

"And what've you done?" I say, relaxing on the couch. I'm really exhausted.

"Nash came over, we talked about Lacey... He made up a plan." he says, chilling next to me.

"So?" I ask curious.

"It's supposed to be a surprise, so I'm not telling anyone." he explains.

I roll my eyes playfully.

"You like pasta?" Aaron asks me all of a sudden.

"Who doesn't?" I answer laughing slightly.

"Then let's make some. I'm really hungry." he pouts and I get up.

"Sure." I smile at him.

He leads me to the kitchen and gets out a pack of spaghetti.

"Have you ever cooked Spaghetti?" I ask him, because he seems clueless.

"To be honest?" he grins.

"You haven't." I laugh.

I look around in the kitchen and see there's nothing you could make a sauce of.

"Okay, so I guess you want tomato sauce?" 

"Whatever you'd like, but tomato sauce is my favorite." he says.

"Alright, you need to get a few ingredients though." 

"No problem."

"I'll text you a list of things." I say.

He just looks down and smiles at me.

"Now get out here!" I laugh.

"Drive safely." 


About twenty minutes later, Aaron returns with all the stuff I texted him.

He's pretty bad at cooking, but he tries his best to follow my instructions.

After half an hour we're finished and eat in the dining room.

"And how is your first self-cooked pasta?" I smirk after we began eating.

"Delicious!" he smiles, before finishing his plate.

"I'm really tired..." I say, while he carries the plates back into the kitchen.

"Then come and catch some sleep." he says and I follow him to his room.

I go to the bathroom, brush my teeth and take off my makeup. 

I quickly walk into Aarons room, getting my pj's and returning to the bathroom to change.

The room is pitch black when I get back. 

"I forgot something." I say, laying in his bed.

"Forgot what?" his voice is raspy, which is just really hot.

"Thanking you." I whisper in his ear, my lips grazing his cheek, but not kissing him.

He turns around, looking directly into my eyes.

"Good Night." he says, closing his eyes and pulling me closer to him with one arm.


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Hey guys! Sorry this chapter is shorter than the others, I needed to cut so much out, I hope you're okay with that! :)

xx




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