The contest

Chapter 4:
*edited*

I fell asleep on my couch yesterday and I wake up at 8:30. Thank god I don't have school cause it's saturday.

I texted Luke to see if they wanted to hang out. A minute later I get a text saying they will be over in 10 minutes.

I go to my kitchen to make breakfast for us. I decide on my award winning omelets that I have to admit is the best omelet ever.

I start making them then I hear a knock at the door.

"It's open!" I scream.

The boys walk in the kitchen and see me making food.

"Ohh food thank god I'm so hungry!" Luke yells.

"Luke you ate a bowl of cereal 20 minutes ago." Calum said back.

"I'm growing ok!"

"No kidding!"

I just laugh and continue to cook. I finish the food and put it on the table. The guys immediately grab 2 and start eating. They finish before I even start.

"That is the best food ever! You should own a reaturaunt!"

"I wish I could" I say eating my food.

"Is there more food?" Calum asks.

I laugh but answer.

"Yes I have bacon cooking right now"

With that they run into the kitchen.

"Owww Shit!" Luke yells.

I run in to see Luke with a red hand. The other guys are laughing their ass off right now.

"What happened!?"

"Well Luke thought it was a good idea to grab the bacon while it was still in the hot pan. As you can see that didn't work out."

"Help me Kate it hurts!!"

I rush to Luke and pull him with me to the bathroom. I put his hand under kinda cold water then the water got colder. This is what your supposed to do to adjust the burn to a colder temerature.

"That feels better." Luke sighs.

"Good I'll be right back with the wrap for your hand keep it under the water okay?"

He nods and I walk out to the first aid closet I have. I grab the wrap and some cream.

I walk back to see Luke's red hand slowly turning pink. I stop the water and grab a towel and walk into my room. I grab a pillow and walk back.

"Ok I'm going to give you this pillow. you will scream into it and bite down on it because this will hurt like hell ok?"

"Ok"

He puts the pillow to his face as I start to dry his hand. I can hear his muffled screams and i feel terrible.

"Are you ok?"

"Yea but it hurts like a bitch!"

"I know sorry I feel bad"

"No it's fine just keep going."

He puts the pillow back to his face and I put on the healing cream and I hear a muffled blood curdling cry.

"I'm so sorry"

He nods for me to keep going and I rub in the the cream as he gives another cry. I finally finish and put the wrap around his hand.

He puts the pillow down and I can see his now really red face.

"I'll help cool your face down a little it's bright red."

He nods and I put cold water on a rag and put it around his face to cool him off.

He leans forward and then he kisses me with a lot of passion.

I was caught off guard but kiss back. We kiss for a long time and I pull back.

I look at him my eyes wide with shock.

"I-I.. Uh... Sorry" he says getting up and running downstairs.

Did my crush from the past 4 years just kiss me!?