"Leave me alone," I mutter crossing my arms and leaning against the counter while pouting.
"Aww, don't be like that." He coos pulling me into him and I rest my head against his chest. He chuckles, muttering spoilt and I slap him lightly with my flour-covered hand.
We were making... COOKIES!
Well, he was making it, I was just annoying him.
"You know for a fact I cook better than you," I tell him.
"Hmm, cook dinner for me tonight."
"Done," I tell him smiling.
"You know, we're alone."
"So?" I tease and he pulls me tighter against him.
"So...we can do what we want?"
"Mhm... I know what I want to do." I murmur seductively playing with his shirt. His eyes light up and I grin. "Food fight!!" I yell and everyone barges in. I throw an egg at Leo who looked to be in shock but when he regains composure. I run.
Run for my life.
He opens his fridge and hits me with an onion.
An onion people!
That hurt.