O.M.J. Argh! 273! O.M.J. OH MY JASPER! ARGH! Okay, moving on. - see I sound normal again. ^_^
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"No, you have to stir it like this..." I sighed, running a hand through my hair. I was trying to teach Ty to cook, something that was proving more unsuccessful than it's worth. By the looks of it, he couldn't cook to save his life. Though, that amused smile on his face is telling me otherwise. He probably knows perfectly well how to cook, and just wants to annoy me. It's fine, two can play that game Mr I'm-The-Best-Actor-Ever.
He shrugged, "I just don't know how to do it." He muttered, sounding rather exasperated.
"Shame." I sighed dramatically. "No brownies for you." The look in his eyes was so funny, he looked positively alarmed. "I mean," I continued, this was rather fun. "You can't exactly cook can you?" It was more of a statement than a question, but I let hang anyway.
I dipped my pinkie in the mixture and placed it with a 'pop' in my mouth. "Hmm..." I groaned, savouring the taste as I looked up at him through my lashes. His eyes were on my lips and the chocolate mix. "Sorry, did you want some?" I asked innocently.
A smile found its way on his face, "Yes, please."
I shrugged, turning away, taking the bowl with me. "Tough, you can't have it. You can't cook."
"What?!" He cried, horrified he couldn't have the mixture.
"I said you can't have any." I replied nonchalantly, walking away again, stifling my laughter. I was about to eat it all myself, when his arms wrapped around my waist, his chin resting in the crook of my neck. I instantly melted in his hold, relying on his warm arms to keep me up.
"Alright, you got me." He sighed into my neck, making me shiver. "I can cook."
Hah! I knew it!
I grinned, turning in his arms. Dunking my finger in the mix, I held it up to his lips. He opened his mouth, letting me feed it to him, smiling at the taste of the chocolate.
"Wow, that's good." He grinned, pressing a kiss to my lips. "You taste of chocolate." He added, smiling.
"So do you." I said simply, pressing another kiss to his chocolatey lips. "Mmm."
He chuckled softly, taking the bowl from my hands and placing on the kitchen worktop. "Come on, Chef Fleming." I sent him a glare, taking the bowl back.
"My brownies." I corrected him, staring longingly at the large bowl of very yummy chocolate. He pulled out the baking tray, shaking his head in silent laughter.
After that, we worked together placing the mix in the tray. That simple task consisted a lot of playing around, and two chocolate covered people. We kept getting rather distracted, kissing each other every so often. I now had chocolate on my nose, and Ty had it on his cheeks. I insisted on kissing it off, meaning I had to kiss every inch of his face. "Yummy." I smiled happily, leaning in to kiss him on his lips.
Amber and the others weren't back yet, and still weren't due for another few hours, so we mucked around playfully, finally getting the brownies in the oven. We waited for a while, impatient for the oh so important brownies to make their entrance. The oven finally beeped and we both grinned simultaneously. Ty pulled them out the oven, stopping my hand as it went straight for the kill. He lifted my fingers and placed a kiss to everyone. "They're too hot, love."
After ages of more impatient waiting on my part, Ty picked up the plate of now warm brownies, taking my hand as we walked into the living room.
We settled down on the large bean bag, fitting comfortably beside each other. I curled into Ty's side, relishing in his warmth as he told me multiple stories he had of his time at this little cabin.
Pressing a kiss to my hair, he lifted the blanket around us, tucking me in. I had on his hoodie again, often breathing in his amazing scent that lingered on it. Ty loved me wearing it, he said it always felt like I was somehow with him when he had it on.
He found my hand beneath the blanket and pressed his palm with mine, intertwining our fingers. I sighed softly, burying my head in his chest, snuggling further in his arms.
"We had a snowball fight once." Ty laughed, his eyes glowing with the memories. "It was freezing."
I smiled, loving the sound of his laugh. I could read him quite well now, I think he knew that. I lifted my head and I looked up at him, taking in his smiling face. I pressed a kiss to his lips and he smiled against them, kissing me back.
"What was that for?"
"I love it when you smile."
His smile grew and I let my head drop to his shoulder again, breathing in his intoxicating scent.
"I love you, Ames." He whispered softly, running his fingers through my hair. "I love it when you smile. I love it when you laugh." I was beaming inside as he continued. "I love it when you kiss me. I love it when you hold my hand and never let go." He chuckled softly. "I love it when you say you love me."
"I love you." I said quietly. "I love all of you. So, so, much." Was all I said as we sat there, together, in our own little bubble.
Closing my eyes, I felt myself drift off to sleep, curled up in my most favourite place in the entire world.
-:-
I frowned at the sound of voices, letting my eyes adjust to the light. Ty still lay beside me, his arms encasing me in his warmth. He pressed a kiss to my forehead and pulled me closer. "They're home, love."
I nodded, letting my gaze wander over to the source of the noise. They were spread out on different pieces of furniture, all eating my brownies. I shot up at the realisation, how dare they?!
Ty chuckled beside me, holding me in place. "You have to share, love." He whispered amused, in my ear. I sunk back, deflated. They were my brownies. Ty suddenly had one in his hand and he was holding it up to my lips. I grinned up at him, opening my mouth, eating the brownie in all it's chocolatey glory.
"Mmm."
Turning my head, I smiled over at Amber and Tom, who were sitting together in the arm-chair. Amber curled up in Tom's lap. She smiled over at me, eating another brownie. Greedy people.
Mallory was laid out on the sofa on her front, resting her head on a cushion as she ate her brownie. "What's for dinner?" She asked nonchalantly, looking up at as a she popped another brownie in her mouth. Unbelievable.
I shrugged, "I'm not sure...?" I replied, rather distracted by the little circles Ty was subconsciously drawing across my palm.
Amber frowned, "Well, there's pizza in the freezer." She suggested, looking at us all expectantly.
Mallory nodded, "Sounds fine with me." We all turned to her. "What?"
"Could you possibly put the pizza in the oven?" Amber asked, ignoring a rather amused Tom beside her.
Mallory sighed, dragging herself of the sofa, muttering something about the problems with always being the youngest. We chuckled and she smiled a little as fished about in the freezer. After some unsuccessful rummaging, she finally announced the discovery of the pizza, before heading quickly to the oven. She set the temperature, and took the packaging off the pizza. "Waiting for the oven to heat up." She informed us as she made her way back into the living.
We all nodded, a smile twitching at our lips. "Are we having another movie night?" Tom asked, looking at us expectantly.
We all nodded, "Yup."
-:-
The pizza was soon ready and we settled down to eat it, listening as Amber, Tom, and Mallory, told us about their trip to the little village.
Amber had grabbed some groceries, including the pizza we were eating. Tom had stayed with Amber, helping her with the piles of bags. Mallory happily informed us of her trip to a little diner and the excellent milkshake we just had to try when we could. We all laughed about, chatting endlessly about multiple modaine things. Then the subject turned to films, and Amber ended up going through a mental list of all the ones they had here until she couldn't remember anymore. That called for the huge pile of DVDs spread out all over the table, everyone now pondering over which one to choose. We cut it down to three of our favourites, then carried out ip dip do to identify the final choice. We all ended up in hysterics when Amber picked one and touched down on it just a tad too hard, sending the rest of the stack flying. Even after all that, we weren't entirely bothered over what we wanted to watch, but the whole picking thing proved to be rather funny.
Ty announced that we just had to have a movie snack, and we all strongly agreed and set to work on making another large batch of brownies, as the first batch no longer existed, thanks to the greedy people who ate them.
Filing into our respective rooms, we all changed into our pajamas, before heading out to meet the others. I had on my bed socks, some comfy pajamas and Ty's famous hoodie. He chuckled when he found me in it, placing a soft kiss to my forehead, pulling the hood up over my head.
Wrapping his arm around my waist, we made our way out into the living room, finding our place once again on the huge bean bag. Ty wrapped his arms around me, pulling into his side, my head resting in the crook of his neck. He found my hand again and laced it with his. I pulled our hands to me as he placed the blanket over us, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead. "Love you." He whispered ever so quietly, just so I could hear. I smiled into his neck and pulled him closer, if that was even possible.
"Love you too."
Once everyone was ready, Mallory pressed play, her full attention on the movie. I popped a brownie in my mouth, reaching up to give Ty a kiss. He kissed me back and once again started to rub tiny circles across my palm. I turned half my attention to the film, the other half still firmly stuck on Ty.
"What are you thinking?" Ty whispered in my ear, taking in the thoughtful expression on my face.
A smile found its way on my face. "Brownies." I replied quietly, leaning back in his arms.
He raised an eyebrow, but smiled, amused. He lifted one to my mouth, not taking his eyes off me. "Would you like another one?"
I nodded and opened my mouth to eat it, only for him to move it away. I was annoyed beyond belief, these were brownies we were talking about. I frowned and he chuckled quietly, moving it as I tried again. I pouted, this was not fair! He resolve melted ever so slightly, but was fixed pretty quickly, amusement still flickering away in his eyes.
He waved it around, and I watched, horrified, as he placed it with a 'pop' in his mouth. He feigned a frown, taking in my look. "Sorry, did you want that?" He asked innocently, licking his fingers; still keeping his voice low, due to the playing film. This was so payback for earlier, I just knew it. I would kill him and his pretty little face if I didn't love him so much.
I grabbed a brownie and held it to my mouth. He watched, expecting me to place it in my mouth. I didn't though, instead, I pressed it to his closed lips, covering his mouth in chocolate. I grinned wickedly, stifling my laughter.
He glared up at me as I giggled away beside him. Placing his fingers to his lips, he put the remains of the squashed brownie in his mouth.
"Yummy." He said sarcastically, unable to keep the amused look from his eyes a I laughed into his chest.
"You looked so funny!" I giggled, grabbing his T-shirt to muffle my laughter.
"Oh did I now?" He asked, frowning rather adorably.
"Yes!" Oops.
He had pressed a brownie right on my nose. The devil.
"Would you two stop mucking around?!" An annoyed Mallory demanded. We both turned to her, in all our chocolate-covered-face glory.
I could see Amber and Tom suppressing their laughter at the rather ridiculous sight. Mallory raised an eyebrow at us rather incredulously. "Okay..." She trailed off, wondering what the hell we had been doing.
Amber had now burst out laughing, Tom shaking his head in silent laughter. Ty and I just looked at each other and shrugged. "What?" We both asked, keeping a straight face.
Mallory made a face and let out a rather annoyed noise. "Shut up, the both of you."
Everyone then burst out laughing at the rather ridiculous situation, the film was momentarily forgotten and we laughed away. Mallory looked positively annoyed, but soon joined in, falling off the sofa as she did so. That sent us into more pointless hysteria.
We all looked like idiots, but I didn't care. I was surrounded by people I loved, and nowadays; that's all I really ask for.
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Sorry the update took so long, I was busy with my other new stories I'm writing; My Beautiful Reality and A Thousand Years. I did give you another long chapter though, so I hope you can sort of forgive me? ^_^
Shall we get this up to 295? That's only 22 from now?
Thank you so much for reading this story! I hope you really did enjoy it!
~Wildatheart~