The Kitchen

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We ran into the Kitchen and the smoke came out of the stove. Harry quickly opened it and suddenly the whole room was full of smoke.

"SHIT! I completely forgot about the pizza! Could you open the windows please?" I went over to the two big windows and opened them.

"Louis is going to kill me. I mean the whole kitchen is full of smoke." Then he took out the pizza and it was only black ash. I took some and put it on his nose. I began to laugh at his black nose, because it just looked so funny.  Of course I didn't have to wait long for his payback. After a while we were completely black in the face.

"You look awful!" I said laughing.

"You're still a beauty. Shall we clean the kitchen, and then ourselves?" Harry said cheeky.

"Sounds good." I said, handed him a rag and sat down on the table. "Start cleaning. I'll watch you. But maybe I'll help you if you ask me very friendly." I smiled.

"Haha, Ok...let's try it. Pleeease Jenny, help me to clean the kitchen." He pouted, made his eyes big and blinked.

"Hmmm...That's not enough yet...maybe something would help me to decide." I laughed.

"Let's try this." He went over to me, took my waist and kissed me.

"Ok that convinced me. Let's clean." I took his hands of my waist and jumped of the table.

"But...why...hu?" He looked so confused. It was so cute.

"Later. First spend your energy on the kitchen." I winked.

What was going on with me? Normally I wasn't that flirty, but Harry changed me in a way. Why did I want to clean the kitchen instead standing there with him kissing? I was completely retarded.

So we cleaned the kitchen and it didn't even look so dirty afterwards, as we expected.

"Good work, Mr. Styles."

"Good work, Ms. Taylor. Shall we maybe go and clean ourselves?"

I took a look in the mirror and said "Yup, would be a good idea."

We went to the bathroom and I sat down on the bath tub and Harry turned on the water.

"May I clean your face? I want to play Daddy, haha."

"Ok?! Why not." I smiled.

He took a towel and held it under the water. Then he sat down, next to me and started to whip the ash of my face. He touched my face very gently and smirked the whole time. After about 5 minutes he was finished and then I said:

"Now it's my turn, to play mummy!"

I did the same with the towel and cleaned his face. He nearly was finished, when he slowly stroke a strand of hair out of my face and then he placed his hand in my neck and pulled my face to his and kissed me, more passionately than ever before. We sat there kissing for about half an hour and then he took my hand.

"Shouldn't we go to bed? It's quite late."

He drew me in the sleeping room and pushed me on the bed.

"You change to your pyjama now, and I'll change outside." He said and grinned.

I took out my grey sweatpants and my white tanktop. In a way it felt like Harry watched me through the keyhole, so I turned my back to the door. I didn't want him to see me 'naked'. Yet.

"Ready!" I shouted, because I wanted him to come back.

"Are you sure?" He came in and had his hand in front of his eyes.

"Absolutely."

He turned off the lights and we lay into the bed. I turned around and said "Good night, Harry."

"You actually think I'm going to let you sleep now?" While he said that he put his arm around me from behind and kissed my neck. I laughed, because he tickled my belly. He continued kissing me and tickling me at the same time. I turned around and our lips met. I could feel how he smiled. And his hand moved under my top and upwards. I knew what he wanted that moment.

"Stop Harry, I'm not ready yet. Because I've never..you know.."

"Hmm..Ok..I understand. No problem." And there was this cheeky smile again.

"And I have to tell you something, before you know..."

"You can tell me everything, babe, hope you know that." We sat up and he put his arm around me and I put my head on his shoulder. While I made it comfortable for me, he turned on the little lamp next to his bed.

"So, it was like this...uhmm...the first day we met..."

Suddenly I was interrupted by someone, who wasn't Harry and stood in the door...

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