Imagine you’re at Niall’s house and anda both feel really bored.
“What the hell shall we do now?” Niall screams. He is lying on the dipan, sofa on his back and his head rests on his hands. You’re sitting on the floor, browsing this stupid magazine about cars.
“Why do anda even have this?” anda sigh, and anda throw it away.
“I don’t know”, Niall says tiredly, as he yawns.
Suddenly anda catch sight of a cooking magazine.
“Wait”, anda say and anda stand up, after stretching yourself a little bit. anda take the cooking magazine from the meja and look at its cover.
“Niall? I know something we can probably do.”
“You’re amazing!” Niall says and he kisses your cheek. He follows anda to the kitchen.
The meja is filled with ingredients anda need to bake a cake, and other supplies.
“Thank you”, anda say happily and anda take a large berwarna merah muda, merah muda bowl from the table. “So, where do we start?” anda ask Niall.
“I guess we should start with the butter?” Niall already walks to the fridge and takes two packets of butter. Afterwards he drops them on the table.
“Wow, too many ingredients! What are we going to do? Bake a cake for Buckingham Palace?” Niall jokes. “We need to get rid of those other supplies.”
anda squint. “Need to get rid of those o-…” anda take a bag of flour and raise one eyebrow at Niall.
“No, babe. You’re not going to… Are you…? Just… NO!”
Before Niall’s even able to occur it, anda grab a handful of flour, which anda throw at him. With a soft shriek Niall utters, the flour lands on his face.
“You…” He says totally surprised, his nose and mouth completely covered in a white powder. “Did anda just throw flour at your boyfriend? Now this is war!” Niall yells at anda and he takes the other bag of flour, which he completely empties on puncak, atas of your head.
“Oops”, he grins mischievously.
“Look what anda did to my hair!” anda laugh loudly. This time it’s your turn to throw something at him again.
“Payback time. Choose your weapon wisely”, Niall speaks to you.
anda take your time to watch the objects on the meja very closely: butter, sugar, spoons, another bowl, a mixer, eggs… Wait.
“I choose eggs!” anda say with an enormous smile on your face.
“Nooo, don’t anda dare to do that!” Niall says, and anda chuckle.
“Guessed wrong!”
It actually looks like anda two are a couple of big children, throwing food at each other: but anda actually have the time of your life.
At some point the meja is empty and the dapur is a mess, including anda and Niall. anda both don’t care at all.
“Hey love, anda got flour on your lips”, Niall says, smiling cutely, as he kisses you.
Now this tastes even better than a cake.
“What the hell shall we do now?” Niall screams. He is lying on the dipan, sofa on his back and his head rests on his hands. You’re sitting on the floor, browsing this stupid magazine about cars.
“Why do anda even have this?” anda sigh, and anda throw it away.
“I don’t know”, Niall says tiredly, as he yawns.
Suddenly anda catch sight of a cooking magazine.
“Wait”, anda say and anda stand up, after stretching yourself a little bit. anda take the cooking magazine from the meja and look at its cover.
“Niall? I know something we can probably do.”
“You’re amazing!” Niall says and he kisses your cheek. He follows anda to the kitchen.
The meja is filled with ingredients anda need to bake a cake, and other supplies.
“Thank you”, anda say happily and anda take a large berwarna merah muda, merah muda bowl from the table. “So, where do we start?” anda ask Niall.
“I guess we should start with the butter?” Niall already walks to the fridge and takes two packets of butter. Afterwards he drops them on the table.
“Wow, too many ingredients! What are we going to do? Bake a cake for Buckingham Palace?” Niall jokes. “We need to get rid of those other supplies.”
anda squint. “Need to get rid of those o-…” anda take a bag of flour and raise one eyebrow at Niall.
“No, babe. You’re not going to… Are you…? Just… NO!”
Before Niall’s even able to occur it, anda grab a handful of flour, which anda throw at him. With a soft shriek Niall utters, the flour lands on his face.
“You…” He says totally surprised, his nose and mouth completely covered in a white powder. “Did anda just throw flour at your boyfriend? Now this is war!” Niall yells at anda and he takes the other bag of flour, which he completely empties on puncak, atas of your head.
“Oops”, he grins mischievously.
“Look what anda did to my hair!” anda laugh loudly. This time it’s your turn to throw something at him again.
“Payback time. Choose your weapon wisely”, Niall speaks to you.
anda take your time to watch the objects on the meja very closely: butter, sugar, spoons, another bowl, a mixer, eggs… Wait.
“I choose eggs!” anda say with an enormous smile on your face.
“Nooo, don’t anda dare to do that!” Niall says, and anda chuckle.
“Guessed wrong!”
It actually looks like anda two are a couple of big children, throwing food at each other: but anda actually have the time of your life.
At some point the meja is empty and the dapur is a mess, including anda and Niall. anda both don’t care at all.
“Hey love, anda got flour on your lips”, Niall says, smiling cutely, as he kisses you.
Now this tastes even better than a cake.
