After we all ate something, we decided to clean the house ourselves instead of getting someone to clean it.I mean, there is ten of us. We can split up in teams.
2 Couples upstairs.
2 Couples downstairs.
And 1 couple gets to clean the dishes and the tops.And that is exactly what we did.
Me and Ian took the dishes.
"Okay. I'll wash them. You dry and put them away. Okay?" I asked Ian as I fill the sink with water.
"Sure. Oh. Uhmm... did you tell your grandparents we're together?" Ian said with a light chuckle.
"Not that I can remember. Why?" I turned around quickly making me splash water on Ian. Who so happily stood right behind me.
"Gemma is calling me. And did you just splash water on me?" He asked with a smirk as he wiped it away with one hand and with the other he was holding up his phone to show me the screen.
I looked at the phone in his hand and giggled a little.
"Sorry for the water. But that phone call is for you not m-" I was cut off by my phone ringing in my back pocket.
I pulled it out and sow that my grandfather was calling me.
"This shoud be good. Let's answer it together and put them on speaker." I whispered to him.
He nodded and started to count to three on his fingers.
When he put up the third finger, we pressed accept and speaker.
"Hello." We said at the same time.
We moved a little farther away from each other to not show that we were standing right next to each other.
"Sweets! Your mother gave us the good news." My papa said in a very happy tone.
"What news?" I asked faking confused.
"Oh. That you and Ian pie are together again!" I let out a laugh at the nickname my grandparents came up with for Ian.
"Oh! That news. Yes papa we are together again." I said as a blush came over my face.
After that we talked to my grandparents for almost and hour before we said our goodbyes and finished the dishes.
"You know. I still have to get you back for purposely splashing water on me." Ian said as he was sipping his water.
I looked confused at him.
Without having any time to duck out of the way, Ian splashed water over my head.
"You did not just do that?" I asked bewildered.
"Oh I so did." He said and stood up to leave.
I looked at his half empty glass of water and smiled.
"Aren't you going to give me a kiss?" I asked in a sweet voice with a pout on my lips.
He turned around and looked at my lips before coming closer to me.
"Why of course. Whatever my lady wants, my lady gets." He said and placed his lips softly on mine.
I wrapped one arm around his neck and with the other, I reached behind him and closed my hand around his glass.
I pull my hand back draped my arm over his shoulder before tipping the glass over our heads.
"What the fu-" Before he could say more, I pulled him closer to me and kissed him again.
Now that is a way to stop him from swearing.
And it felt nice.
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