One Direction- Indian Imagines

#63

This chapter is dedicated to Christy for her wonderful skilled writing which inspired this chapter.

"Hey! Can you pass me the tomatoes?" You said, paying your full attention to the paneer makhanwala you were making.

"Ya, sure" he said, and brought six tomatoes and kept them in front of you.

You quickly started cutting them into pieces. You were determined to impress your mum and dad who would be coming in an hour to meet you and (Y/F/N) in your apartment. You wanted to show how responsible you had become staying with him and wanted to prove you weren't a kiddo anymore. Which your parents thought was very difficult to digest.

"Ummm, is this necessary?" He asked, interrupting your thoughts, glancing at the mixture of oil, onions and paneer which were red now cause of the masala's you put in.

"Very! Now pass me the flour. I need to make rotis. Don't just sit there doing nothing! I need help. Quickly!" You half yelled, clearly panicking from your lack of performance in making a dish.

"Alright! Alright! Wait" he said exasperatedly. He went to the fourth drawer to remove the packet of flour. He quickly took one and kept it on the kitchen counter and started cutting the packet with a scissor.

He opened the packet wide enough and took it in his hands and headed towards you.

But suddenly he tripped and the packet of flour fell from his hands. Fortunately, he regained his balance but wasn't too pleased to see the sight before him.

There you were, standing in front of him covered in white flour from tip to toe. Even your white tank top was looking whiter than it was. Honestly you were looking like a typical ghost with a shocked expression plastered on your face.

You gaped at him. You couldn't believe it. Just half an hour for your parents to come home and this, this happened.

He looked at you, shock clearly visible on his face but suddenly he started laughing loudly and went into fits of laughter. He crouched and laughed more, annoying you. His laugh echoed through the kitchen and it did not seem he was gonna stop any sooner

"YOU THINK THAT'S FUNNY?!!" you yelled, your eyes widening to see your boyfriend laughing like a mad person because of his mistake

He tried to suppress his laughter and said " I am sor- sorry, but I couldn't stop laughing. I mean look at you" and with that he started laughing out loud again.

That's it. You had it. You looked around the kitchen for some healthy revenge and your eyes laid on the water bottle inches from you. You quickly picked up the water bottle from the kitchen platform and uncorked it.

Without any warning you threw water at him.

"Shit! What the heck do you think you are doing?!" He yelled while you still were splashing him with water. He tried to run away from you but kept following him throwing water at him and determined to empty the whole bottle at his head.

"Just having some fun! Like you did back then"

You emptied the whole bottle on top of him and you looked at him soaking wet. Well you couldn't blame he was looking hot af but his expression was priceless.

His mouth was opened in horror, his eyes gapping at you, his hair dripping water every few seconds and you couldn't help but laugh at it. You were clearly enjoying this.

"You did not" he said through gritted teeth.

"Well I guess I just did" you said shrugging, controlling your laughter.

"Ughhh! I just had a shower! I am gonna get you!"

That was your cue to run. You quickly ran in the living room, (Y/F/N) on your tail.

"Come here you!" He yelled

You ran laughing, escaping his large hands and went near the dining table.

"Why did you throw water at me?" He demanded as you both were circling the table, running around it.

"You threw flour at me!"

"That as an accident!"

"So was this!" You giggled.

"Why you!" He quickly lunged to catch you but you slipped from his grasp and ran towards your bedroom, the one you shared with him.

You were halfway there when suddenly a pair of hands caught you around the waist and pinned you to the wall.

He looked in your eyes, breathing heavily due to the chase, hair dripping water at your face and his face inches from yours.

You gulped down air to process your closeness with him at that moment.

His hand tightened it's grip around your waist. He slowly leaned towards your left ear, his lips brushing against your earlobe. You could feel a smirk playing on his lips. He breathed heavily before saying

                     "Payback Time"

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Well you can imagine what happened next😉😉

Hope you liked it.