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Chapter 18
“Ouch!” Cooper yelped when the malteser hit him square in the nose. He rubbed it briefly, shooting me a fake glare and I couldn’t hold my laughter in anymore.
“You’re meant to aim for my mouth!” he scolded, picking up a malteser from the packet and throwing it at my head before I could even register what he was doing. I felt it bounce from my forehead and then watched it fall to the ground and roll along the floor.
“Oi! Mine was an accident!” I exclaimed, looking back up from the malteser to see him laughing at me.
“This game has never been violent before, you’re ruining it,” he pouted and I kissed the pout away before popping a malteser in my mouth, feeling the chocolate melt against my tongue.
Cooper and I had been sat on his bed for about an hour with three bags of maltesers, playing a game of catch. I wasn’t very good; I had caught a total of five maltesers, whilst Cooper had caught twelve. I would’ve been better at it, but I didn’t have much practise at catching things in my mouth.
“Don’t blame me, you’re the one using my head as a target,” I sniffed, sticking my nose in the air with fake arrogance.
“I’m not really sure how I missed your mouth, it’s not exactly small...” he led off and I threw the pillow that I was sat on at his face.
He laughed, holding his hands up in surrender.
“Okay, I give in! Mercy!” he said through laughs so I moved over and sat on his lap with his hands resting on my waist.
“You’re a wimp,” I whispered, causing him to kiss me to shut me up.
“You’re just a bad looser,” he was about to grab another malteser when I put my hand on his wrist, preventing him from moving his arm.
“Please, no more, I’ll be sick!” I laughed, trying to wiggle out of his grasp when he started to tickle my waist.
“Stop!” I choked out; my stomach had started to hurt from laughing so hard. Cooper eventually stopped torturing me and let me rest my forehead against his as he brushed my hair behind my ear and planted a soft kiss on my lips.
“We should go down and get my dad to take us, before it’s too late,” he said with a hushed tone and I sighed. I didn’t want to go anywhere yet.
“Okay, I suppose we should,” I swung myself off Cooper’s lap and stretched, grinning when I noticed him looking.
Victor was planning on going to my old house with me so that I could pick up anything that I needed, and then we would be headed off to the hospital for my medical examination.
“You’re forgetting something,” Cooper noted with a smug grin and I frowned, feeling my back pocket for my phone.
“Give it back,” I ordered, putting my palm out but he shook his head, wearing a cheeky expression.
“Give me a kiss and then you can have it back,” I gaped at him before walking over and planting a kiss on his cheek.
“Nope, a proper kiss,” he growled in a playful tone and took me in his arms to kiss me properly. Just as I was relaxing against him, he slipped my phone back into my pocket and sauntered out of the room.
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