"I'm going to get a snack, be right back" I spoke, touching his arm to make sure he didn't block out my voice. Alek waved his hand at me but he was completely focused on watching tv and I quietly drifted towards the kitchen towards my ultimate destination, the fridge and pulled out the whipped cream. This was the perfect revenge to him spraying me with the hose in my backyard earlier today.

I tiptoed back to his room and hid the can behind a pillow. When I knew Alek was in deep concentration watching the show, I pulled it out and sprayed him right in the face. First, he turned his head as if to ask if I had really just done that. Then, he attempted to grab the can and we both ended up getting covered as we fought for the can. He was stronger but I wasn't going to let that can go, so I wiggled and turned. The can was slippery but it still kept spraying. We laughed and finally the can ran out.

"Luckily, you didn't get my face like I got yours!" I teased. Alek grabbed me and rubbed his whipped cream face all over my face. I laughed and when he pulled away, I felt my heart speed up as I stared into his eyes. He gave me that sexy smirk and all I could think of was kissing him. Jasmine walked in just as he started to lean in.

"What on Earth?" She questioned. I could tell she was glad to miss the fight.

"It was Chloe's fault." I looked at him and gave a suggestive look. He smiled and we both leaped towards Jasmine, hugging her and covering her in the whipped cream. Valentina walked by. Alek and I smiled at each other and took a step towards her.

"Do it and you'll clean more than the mess you just made." Alek and I backed off, laughing. Jasmine walked out and closed the door.

"Where were we?" Alek asked, looking deep into my eyes. I leaned in and closed my eyes. I felt his soft lips touch mine and the kiss was magical and it didn't taste that bad either. He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer and my hands grabbed at the back of his neck and wound themselves into his hair. After we pulled away, I giggled at the sight of him, He was covered in whipped cream and thanks to me, his hair was slathered with it.

"You look like you were trying to shave your beard." He chuckled. I stuck my tongue out. Boys. But Alek was more than that, he was my boyfriend. A sexy, intelligent, caring, protective, and amazing one at that.

THE END

(I know it seems like it could go on more but I just wanted this to be a one-shot and the first 'version' was shorter so I tried to add on a bit but it's still quite short but any longer and this could never be a one-shot. sorry but I'm too busy to continue this. Check out my other stories if you like!)