Always~ r5 fanfic

Chapter 40

Around five o'clock I reminded Riker about dinner, he groaned but managed to pry himself off the couch and trudge into the kitchen with little shoving from me. Riker wrapped a flowery apron around himself before looking in the fridge for ingredients. He pulled out three types of cheese, tomato sauce and got lasagna noodles from the cupboard. "Ooh lasagna?" I asked him as he he began to cook the noodles and melting the cheeses together.

Riker turned on some music and began to stir the cheeses to the beat. I whistled at him and he smirked at me. "What?" He laughed, I grinned up at him, his hair stuck up at odd angles from him running his hands through them. "Well I didn't think a guy in a flower apron could look so sexy." I blushed a little. Riker turned crimson from his neck up. "Well I'm glad you're enjoying the show." He said, shaking his hips like Elvis and finishing it off with the Michael jackson move.

I laughed and got up. "Need me to make garlic bread?" I asked him. "Sure, if you're itching to help." He chuckled as he shimmied his shoulders at me. I laughed as I walked into the kitchen, Riker caught me around my middle and began to spin me around the kitchen. He twirled me out and spun me back into his chest, I looked up at him grinning like an idiot I stood up on my toes to kiss him.

"I should probably make that garlic bread." I said, tickling his side so he let me go with a Guinea pig like squel. I laughed and looked at him with my eye brows raised. "I don't like being tickled." He shrugged, trying to regain his cool.

I stifled a laugh as I got put a loaf of French bread and the garlic butter, I melted it up and tossed a tiny bit of cheese in too before spreading it on the bread and putting it in the oven. Riker had begun to layer the lasagna and was just finishing up the top layer of cheese, I dipped my finger in the spare cheese and licked it. "Needs a bit of Parmisian." I said, licking my lips. Riker gave me a 'you're kidding me right?' Look. "Maybe you need a bit of Parmisian!" He said, wiping the spatula on my nose. "Riker!" I squealed as a little cheese dripped off my nose and onto the floor. "Oh it's so on!" I smile evilly at him, putting my hand in the leftover cheese, he had bent over to put the lasagna in the oven, he turned the timer on for 40 minutes and I waited for him to turn around.

Riker turned around, he looked pretty happy and proud of his dish and totally unaware of what was to come. I smear my cheese covered hand all over his face, he stands there totally frozen in shock. "Oh you're so on!" He shouts, dipping both hands in the cheese and smearing it in my hair. I do the same to him and suddenly we're in the midst of a cheese war.

"What on earth is going on?!" Rocky laughs from the kitchen door, everyone standing around him and clearly enjoying the show. Riker and I are at a loss for an explanation. I grab Riker's face and lick his cheek. "No, I think it's just fine without the Parmisian." I laugh before running upstairs to take a shower. Riker pounding on the door to you the bathroom.

"Use the one downstairs!" I shout over the water and begin to hum R5 songs. I finish showering up and put on my bra and underwear, realizing I didn't bring actual clothes am I a genius or what? I wrap a towel around myself and run out of the bathroom. I smack into Riker and my towel falls as I look at his glistening abs. I smirk at him. "Pretty sexy Mr.Lynch." He smiles at me, his cheeks slightly rosy. I begin to walk towards my room. "Not so bad yourself." He says, smacking my butt before running to his room. I shake my head and thank my lucky stars for such a weird but amazing guy.