IM5 Imagines

Will Imagine for Kyra: Sweet

You and Will were throwing a small dinner party tonight so you and him decided to bake a cake.

"Will, do you have all the ingredients?" You asked him.

"Yeah, Kyra but do you know what's sweeter than sugar?" He said, dipping his finger in the sugar bowl.

"What?" You asked, taking the sugar bowl away from him.

"You." he said pecking your lips. You blushed, your a sucker for cheesy jokes.

"Aw, Will you are as amazing as cake!" You smirk.

"Okay, let's start baking!" Will yells. He grabs the recipe book and begins reading off it. "Okay first we need butter."

"Here it is." you say, handing it to him.

"Okay now water." he instructed.

"Here you go." you smirked. You dipped your hands into the water and sprayed it in his face.

"Oh I'm so getting you back for that!" He yelled. Will started to chase you around the house, holding the bag of flour. Eventually you went into the bathroom and locked yourself in.

"Kyra, come out, come out wherever you are!" You tried to stifle a giggle.

"Gotcha!" Will yelled, swinging the door open.

"How did yo-" you were cut off by Will throwing flour at your face. "WILLIAM JAY BEHENLDORF!"

"Oops." he said before starting to run. You followed him all the way downstairs and into the kitchen. You see him running away so you threw a egg at his back. "Babe! That hurt!"

"That's what you get for helping flour at me!" You say pulling him into a hug. As you two hug, Will shifts slightly. All the sudden, you feel something cold on your head, running down your back.

"Will! You poured milk on me!" You screamed. He didn't answer. All he did was laugh. This caused an all out food fight leaving you, Will and the kitchen covered in flour, water, eggs, sugar, and bits of batter.

"That was fun!" Will said, out of breath.

"Yeah, but I don't think we have enough ingredients left to bake a cake!" You laughed.

"Come let's go to the grocery store and buy a cake!" Will says grabbing the car keys.

"No, no, no! We first clean up the place and then we go." you told him. He groaned before picking up a broom and begins cleaning up egg shells.

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