Chapter 7: Bake away the pain
(A/N
****Caution****
Approaching extremely cheesy scenes. Going to be filled with mushy, sappy, love story feelings.
Approach with caution)
I wake up with a heavy object on my chest. When I open my eyes to see the object it's a book flipped open to the first page. I grab the book and place it on the other side of the bed and check the clock and it reads 11:49. I slept in pretty late. I should probably get up.
I get up and walk to the bathroom. I throw my hair in a cute messy bun and I brush my teeth. I pluck my eyebrows and throw on some light mascara.
I walk back to the bedroom and put on some yoga pants that are like leggings and a big blue sweatshirt. I but on some socks and grab my tribal patterned slipper boots.
I turn on the kettle to make some tea when I walk in the kitchen. What can I do today? I still feel like shit from yesterday! I bought some cake boxes and brownie boxes and icing. I always bake when I feel like crap! Baking sounds like a good idea.
I first grab some frozen waffles and pop them in the toaster. I put them on a plate and spread some margarine across and drown the waffles in syrup. I go to the living room and turn the television to 'the Big Bang Theory'.
I finish my waffles and turn the tv off. I place my dishes in the dishwasher and begin to pull things from the cupboard. A knock at the door startles me.
I walk over and open the door.
"Oh hey!" I smile at Niall who is leaned up against my doorway.
"Hey, I was just wondering what your plans were for the day?"
"I was going to do some baking!"
"Oh" his smile half disappears.
"Would you like to bake with me?"
A smirk rolls upon his face before he answers.
"Why I'd love to!" He winks
I giggle and open the door wide referring for him to walk in.
"What are we making?" Niall smiles with a genuine smile.
"A cake?"
"Mmmmm sounds good, as long as I can eat it after!" He laughs and I nod.
----2 hours later----
After goofing off for awhile, Niall and I finally have all the measurements out and ready to go.
"We should turn some music on!"
"Yeah here I'll do it." I say and walk to the living room and grab my ihome speaker. I plug it into my phone and play some music.
After pouring the cake mix and water it's time for flour and eggs.
"Pour the flour!" I instruct Niall.
Just as he goes to grab the flour, one of my favourite songs come on.
"She can't sing, she can't dance! But who cares? She walks like Rihanna!" I sing
Niall doesn't look pleased but I'm having fun and singing along.
"What is this shit?" Niall says.
"The wanted. They are a great band!" I smile. I really do love them!
"Ew no they fucking suck."
"You fucking suck" I laugh.
He puts his hand on his chest and acts like I heard his feelings before we both burst into laughter.
"I'm straight sorry" he smirks.
I laugh before grabbing a handful of flour and chucking it at him.
Niall stands there in shock. We both start laughing and Niall walks up to me one hand behind his back and he squeezes me right into a hug before smashing and egg on my head and quickly backing away and laughing.
I stand there absolutely flabbergasted.
The egg drips down the side off my face and drops on the floor. Niall and I both start laughing.
Niall turns around to grab a cloth but I grab an egg and hit him in the back if the head. The egg cracks and rolls down his neck and off his back.
He turns around and gasps.
"Did you just do what u think you do?"
I bite my lip playfully and nod. He smirks and wipes the egg off the back off his neck and wipes it on my arm.
---1 hour later---
After about and hour me and Niall finally have the cake batter ready. We made to batches and Niall is eating the chocolate flavoured one raw. The other one is baking in the oven.
"Is it good?" I ask him as him licks the spatula that is covered in cake batter.
"Why don't you try it yourself?" Niall asks. Before I know it Niall's fingers are covered in cake batter and he swipe any face with it.
"Oh....my....god!" I giggle. My tongue reaches my nose and licks it. "It is good." I laugh and Niall smirks.
"Here you try it" I say and dip my hand into the batter swiping it over Niall's face and combing my fingers thru his hair. He gives me a shocked look before smiling smugly and doing the same upon me as I did to him.
We both laugh and keep throwing cake batter at each other and having laugh attacks. Niall and u agree to stop. The bowl is still half full.
Niall turns to the kitchen sink and starts washing his hands.
I look at the bowl of cake batter, then to him, then back to the bowl. I slowly walk up to him, the bowl in my hands, just as Niall is about to turn around I dump the cake batter into his head and throw the bowl in the counter before booking it down the hallway.
I hear footsteps behind me and before I know it, Niall's arms wrap around my waist, my back to his chest. He swoops me up and spins me in there air. My knees lift up and my legs kick out. My head falls and lays on his shoulder. He puts me to my feet and turns me around so are chests are against each other.
I look up at Niall and he is staring back.
"You've got some chocolate right on your bottom lip!" Niall points out.
My cheeks flush pink and my hand for a to wipe it but Niall grabs my wrist and puts it down.
"I got it" Niall smirks.
(A/N
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