Roommates

#56

Today is Tuesday. The first day of my new job. However first I have school. I'm thinking about dropping a day of the week at college ,as school everyday and work after school on somedays is making me super tired. For once in my life I wake up reasonably 2 hours before I have to go to school. I decide to make the most of it and have a healthy breakfast consisting of porridge ,blueberry and bannanas. I used to have this all the time when I was younger ,unfortunately now most days I'm too late to have breakfast. I must of been making a small noise as Noah walks into the kitchen 5 minuets after me. "Well good morning ,someone's a little early for a regular day at school?" He crosses his arms over his chest and smirks at me. We may be officially together now but that doesn't meen he's stoped giving me death glares or starting cocky conversations. I roll my eyes. It's pretty much a love hate relationship here. "Good morning to you to sugar hun ,did you sleep well?" I ask in my sweetest tone. Adding a drag of sarcasm to the end of the sentence. Without a respond he moves towards the cupboard to grab a bowl ,just as I am placing my fruit on top of the  oatmeal. I place the fruit in a flower kind of pattern and pick up the honey to drizzle over the top. I successfully drizzle it horizontally until I feel a sharp pain in my elbow. "Ow! Noah ,what the hell?" Standing next to me is the boy himself. Wearing only his low hanging pyjama bottoms his toned abs are in perfect view on his smooth ,tanned skin. He's got a childish smirk on his face. "Yea?" He answers trying to act angelic. "You messed up the pattern now the honey has gone in a massive clump near the edge!" He annoys me honestly so easily. "Grow up abit it's only honey" he says sarcastically. I know he's only kidding ,but him telling me to grow up pulls something inside of me. I grab the honey bottle even tighter "I need to grow up? Well would you class this as not grown up?" I shout as I edge closer to him and squirt the sticky liquid all over his bare chest. I immediately burst into a fit of giggles ,he looks so shocked. "What? It's only honey!" I laugh as I repeat his words. "That is it!" He quickly turns around and grabs something out of the fridge. As soon as I noticed the thick ,metal bottle I run. Fast. My feet bang against the cold laminate floor as I stand in front of the sofa ,Noah on the other side with a can of squirty cream in his hand. 2 minuets later ,neither of us have made the first move. I soon relax more as I'm sure by now he won't do anything I place my honey down on the marble table behind me. "I've put it down ,okay? Now please let me go back to my porridge. Which thanks to you will be cold!" Still not 100% confident I slowly walk towards his side of the sofa. "I wouldn't do that Naomi!" His voice comes out as a warning and I don't have a second to recognise what he says ,before he throws himself at me. Cream goes all over my top ,face and hair. "Dickhead! This is gonna take forever to wash out!" My poor thin strands were now a puffy white liquid. "If you think that's hard to wash out ,imagine the real thing!" I must of shown disgust in my face as he starts laughing so loudly that it scares me. "Please. Die. Now?" I mutter towards him. As I make my way towards the shower ,leaving the warfield (living room) "nah you'd miss me too much babe!" His voice echoes through the building as the hot ,steamy water cascades down my back.

It took them a while to get together ,and so I thought it's time they have more fun in their relationship. As they're still not that close...
-O.W