My brothers ducked under the table when taco meat began flying.
What party poopers.
I grabbed a handful of cheese and threw it at Niall while Louis threw tomatoes at me. Harry tried to stay out of the food fight but Zayn had flung sour cream at him. After ten minutes of this food fight, it ended in the kitchen being a total mess and my brothers still hiding under the table.
"You can come out now, you chickens," I said to my brothers as I stuck my head under the table.
They crawled out and gasped at the mess.
"I'm not helping clean this up," Bradley said.
"Oh, yes you are. Since you four chickened out, you have to clean it up," I said.
"What? That's not fair!" Matty exclaimed.
"That's the rules of food fighting."
Harry brought his mouth to my ear, "There are no rules to food fighting, Katie."
"Yeah, but they don't need to know that."
"Are you seriously making us clean up?" Trevor asked as he pointed towards the wall behind Harry and I.
We turned around and saw sour cream slowly falling down the wall.
"Yep. You better start now," I said as I began to walk away from the kitchen.
"And where are you going?" Harry asked as he followed me.
"I'm going to take a shower. There is no way I'm going to let this taco meat and sour cream stay in my hair."
"Mind if I join?" I turned to look at Harry.
"You're funny."
"But I was being serious."
He started doing the sad puppy look. Even if it was working, I had to force myself to say, "I'm sorry Harry. Not today."
"So you're saying there will be another time?"
I just smiled, shook my head and continued on towards the bathroom.
"Katie...was that's a yes or a no?"
I knew he was following me as I enter the bathroom. I closed the door on him and laughed. Then I remembered I needed a change of clothes...which required me to reopen the door. I'm mentally face palmed myself and opened the door. Harry was standing there in nothing but his boxers.
"What happened to your clothes, Harry?" I asked as I passed him.
I knew where his clothes went, I just wanted to hear his excuse.
"You're going to scare my brothers if you walk around the house like that," I said as I entered my room and closed the door on him again.
"Come on, Katie. You haven't answered my question."
I laughed as I grabbed clean clothes.
"Good things come to those who wait, Mr. Styles," I said as I opened the door.
He was blocking me from getting out of my room with his arm on the doorframe. I ducked under his arm and ran towards the bathroom when he began to lean in to kiss me.
"But I don't like waiting, Katie!"
I closed the door on him again.
"Well too bad Mr. Styles. I'm making you wait." I locked the door and prepared to shower.
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