Shawn Mendes Imagines & Smuts

Baking

It's a Saturday afternoon and you didn't have anything to do so you and your boyfriend Shawn decided to make some cookies. Shawn was getting out the sugar and you were trying to open up the flour. He set the sugar down beside you and wrapped his arms around yours waist. You turn around and smile at him. "Will you open the flour, I can't get it." You ask him. He lets go of you and pulls at the thick bag. You turn to grab a bowl and hear a loud ripping sound. You turn just in time to see a thick white cloud of flour. You start laughing uncontrollably as Shawn turns to face you covered in white powder.

"You think this is funny?" He grins at you. You nod your head. "I see" Shawn says as he fills his hands with flour from the counter. Before you can run he throws the flour at you. You throw the measuring spoons and him and take off running through the hall, still laughing. No matter how quick you run he's still faster than you. He wraps his arms around you from behind and kisses your cheek. He picks you up and carries you back to the kitchen.

He sets you back down on top of the counter. You grab a towel and start to dust the flour off of you. Just when you think your safe, Shawn grabs an egg and cracks it on your head. He starts to giggle. You gasp and wipe away at the egg whites running down your face. You go over to Shawn and smear the egg onto his face. Then reaching back you grab what's left in the bag of flour and pour it on his head. You both laugh at  all of the ingredients on both of you.

Shawn looks down at his clothes covered in egg and flour. "So much for making cookies" he remarked. "We still can" you say "after you clean this all up!" He looks up at you "I'm not cleaning all this up!" He retorts. "I was just kidding babe! I'll help you" you grin. He leans down and kisses you and you both start to clean up the mess.