I'm Looking For You(One Direction)

Ch. 25 Ed Sheeran

Laura P.O.V.

The guys finally leave and I put my CDs away in the hidden safe.

Relieved that I'm alone now I go to my kitchen and get the hidden Nutella jar and grab a spoon. My spoon is full and I put it in my mouth savoring the delicious taste.

I eat five spoon fills until I hear a knock on the door. Groaning I put away the Nutella, but still have the spoon in my mouth. I suck on the Nutella left on it while I walk to the door.

Opening the door I'm greeated by brown eyes. His brown hair is still just above his eyebrows and he moves his hair away from his face.

"Liam? What are you doing here?" I speak with the spoon still in my mouth, but it sounded like 'Leeyum? wa are oh doi here?'

"I wanted to be with you" he says while laughing at my speech. "Can you take that out of your mouth?"

"Nope, this has Nutella" I say around the spoon. I'm surprised he can understand me

"What I want a kiss though." he pouts

"But you don't like spoons" I say still sounding weird because of the spoon

"How did you know that?" he asks stepping into my flat.

"Sure Liam come on in. Don't mind me. Just help yourself while your at it" I say sarcastically

"I will" he says walking to the kitchen and getting an apple and goes to sit on my couch and flip through channels.

"I was sarcastic about that! I want my apple back!"

"You''ll get it back in a day or two." he smiles

"That's disgusting! You know what... screw this" I take the Nutella-free spoon out of my mouth and walk up to Liam.

I put the spoon right next to him, but he doesn't notice it. I put the spoon closer to his face and he starts to scream, but catches himself when he realizes it's a spoon. He gets off the couch and walks into the kitchen.

"You know there are more spoons on the kitchen right?" I inform him.

He then walks away from the kitchen. and walks towards my music room.

"Well I was just trying to make you happy since you wanted a kiss. See, now there's nothing in my mouth."

"Fine, but drop the spoon." He says still backing away

"I still don't understand your phobia of spoons." I say walking away and putting the spoon in the sink.

"I don't really know either, but I've never been able to use a spoon."

"So the only time you used a spoon was when your parents had to hand feed you then?"

"Yeah, after that I refused to be anywhere near a spoon."

"Then how do you eat cereal? Cereal a bowl and milk in a glass?"

"Exactly"

Liam finally comes near because the spoon isn't anywhere in sight.He stands right in front of me and just stares. His hair still droops in front of his eyes. I don't like it because I can't see his eyes.

"You know I think we need to make your hair a little more wavy" I tell him

"Wha-" he tries to talk, but I cut him off by giving him a kiss. He kisses back immediately.

I run my hands through his hair and make his hair wavy. His hair is so soft, it feels like silk. Liam holds my face while I mess with his hair. We both need to breath so we pull back and lean our foreheads against each other.