Dancing On Air

Messing Cooking

Nicole's POV

I drank the water Harry gave me and took a shower cause I was all sweaty from that run around the block.

I started laughing, now thinking about it. I ran around the block and was breathless, wow I'm really healthy.

"What are you laughing at?" Harry asked.

"I was just thinking I was soo tired from running around the block, I really need to get in shape especially before the dance competition." I said with a chuckle at the end.

"Your fine Nicole, and what competition."

I explained to him about the paper and how we were the seventh team and all that.

"Wow that's a really great opportunity." He said amused.

"Yeah it's a pretty huge deal." I said but then decided to ask Harry a question.

"Hey Harry I remember seeing a gym membership thing on your keys the other day, do you go?"

"Oh yeah I forgot about that, umm sometimes, why?"

"Cause you know I need to get in shape and maybe we could workout together and see who gets more muscle." I said teasingly.

"Well your on Nicole." He said with his hand out. I shook it and we both said 'deal'.

"I'm hungry." I complained.

"Well I don't mean to brag but I'm pretty well known as a great cook." He said cockily.

"Well than lets see what you got." I challenged.

He started getting stuff in the pantry and turning on the stove and doing pretty much all the stuff you see on a cook off.

I was just watching from a distance. I couldn't help but to see how focused he was and how he sticks his tongue out when he's concentrating, how his lips look are so pinkish red, the way he pushes his hair back from his face, and the way he licks his lips, oh God that is such a turn on.

"Enjoying the view?" He asked cheekily

"Yeah and it's delicious."

"Really?"

"Yeah the food looks really good right now." I said with a laugh.

"The food... psh oh yeah definitely the food is looking great." he blushed.

"Aww Harry." I cooed.

"Shut up." He said while he hid his face.

I sat on the counter and grabbed his face. "Would it help if I said your really pretty, cause you really are and you should totally sit at our table." I said stealing the last part from Mean Girls.

"Wow, thank you very much Nicole I feel loved." He said grabbing his chest.

"Well you should."

He finished and we ate our meal and then I decided I wanted to make milkshakes.

I got the stuff and put it in the blender but I touched the button. But right after I pushed it I heard Harry yell.

"STOP!"

Before I could ask why I just felt everything in the blender splatter everywhere. I turned it off and looked at Harry.

"Well you know I never wanted milkshakes anyway." I said.

I walked over to Harry and wiped my finger off his cheek.

"Well the good thing is it tastes great." I said trying to lighten the mood.

He licked my face. "Yeah it is pretty good." He admitted.

"Told you so."

We cleaned the kitchen up and ended up eating ice cream and watching American Horror Story.

"Is it over?"

"Yes Harry it's over." I said.

He picked up his head from my chest. "Good." he said.

Me and Harry yawned at the same time.

"Well I guess this means we should sleep." he said

"Agreed" I responded.

I didn't even get up I just fell asleep on the couch and I felt Harry wrap his arms around me.

I knew it was wrong since he has a girlfriend but I really loved the way he holds me it just gives me a tingly feeling I can't describe.

I don't know what it is but I like it...alot.

*smirks*
;-)