I'm so so sorry it took me so long to update this chapter but it's finally here :)
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Ashley's POV
"Harryyyyy,"Louis shouted in my ear but it didn't bother me.The girls tell me that I might be 20%deaf for 2 resons: one of them is because when people talk to me sometimes I don't here them and the other one is because I shout instead of talk which for me is a total lie.
"What?"Harry yelled back. "I'm hungry!"Louis yelled again. "So?"Harry yelled AGAIN.I found this weird since we were all on the same couch and I was between them and they kept yelling back and forth.
"So?Harry what's wrong?I tought you understood me?Is it because I have a girlfriend?I told you this before I love you...well actually your food but still..."Louis said fake hurting.
"Yes something is wrong.You choose HER over my...over my food.How could you?"Harry said fake crying.I started laughing. "your great actors.bravo"I ysaid giving them a standing ovation.
"Look she tought it was all an act.I can't belive it."Harry said hugging Louis. "I don't care what she thinks or what the world thinks of us because I still love you.Your the chef of my food.I would starve without you."
Ow God they're amazing. "Okay,okay that's enough.You should be actors." I said sitting next to Harry.He had his hand around Louis shoulders and soundenly I was jealous of Louis.I would do anything to have Harry do that to me.
"Harry can you pretty please with a cherry on top go and make me something to eat?"Louis said giving Harry the puppy dog eyes.He looks so cute and innocent. "yeah sure,why don't you come and help me love?"Harry asked me standing up and offering me a hand which I gladly took.I just love his hand.It's just so soft and warm...I didn't want to let it go.
God I need to go outside and fan girl a bit with Chloe because I'm sure we both need it.....Wait did he actually call me love.Ow God...wait but isn't that a british thing?God I need to stop fan girling on everything he does.
"sure"I agreed. "So what do you want?"Harry asked Louis. "I don't know...surprise me,"he said while scratching his invisible beard.
I followed Harry into the kitchen and he went next to the sink to wash his hands. "You should wash your hands,"he told me know drying his hands with a dish cloth.
What's wrong with my hands.Is there something on them?Are they dirty?Is that why he washed his hands because he touched my hands?I examined my hands and there was nothing wrong with them.
"There's nothing wrong with your hands but you should always wash your hands before cooking,"He said leanind against the counter and smirking at me.I'm such a dumb-ass.
"Right,"I said and went to wash my hands in the sink. Harry threw me the hand towel and I dried my hands as well while he took out some ingrediants.
"So what are we gonna make?"I asked him leaning against the island in the middle of the kitchen. "Sandwiches and popcorn,"he said standing at the other side of the island facing me.
I noded not qiute sure what to say next. "You should start by cutting the vegtables,"He said pointing with his knife to the vegtebles infront of me. "Okay" I said and started by cutting the carrots but when I got to the second one I cut my finger.
"owch"It wasn't a deep cut thanks the Lord but it still hurts.Harry came next to me and grabed my hand to look at my finger.He took me next to the sink and put my finger under the tab.
Then he wrapped my finger in a stick and akìsked me,"Done.Does it hurt know?"He said and I just realised know that we were standing close to each other but not that close but it still gave me goosbumps.
