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But you didn't have to cut me off

Ice cream syrup

Rachels P.O.V.

The movie began and I got pretty into it. I loved scary movies. All through the movie, Louis kept giving me his opinions about what was "actually happening." Apparantly, the main character was actually the bad one and she had this big plan to kill her son and the little girl was actually there to try and save him. By the time the movie got halfway through I was laughing so hard I was almost crying. "Sshh.." Kylee hushed me, without taking her eyes from the screen.

"Lets go make some popcorn" Louis suggested. I nodded as he got off of the couch and followed him into the kitchen. "Its like reading a book. You have to learn to read between the lines" he told me as he rooted around in the press. "At least Niall didn't eat this" he mumbled pulling out a packet of microwavable popcorn. "Come to think of it, where are Niall and Nat? I thought they would have been back by now" I stated. He shrugged. "Niall eats alot, they're probably just taking their time" he told me. I shrugged as he put the popcorn into the microwave. "So Evans!" he began. "Yes?" I asked. "What do ya wanna do after the movie?" he asked. I shrugged. "The girls will probably wanna go home" I told him. "So just sleep over again" he told me. "Thanks and all but I dont fancy sleeping on your couch again Tomlinson. No matter how comfy they are" I told him. "You can sleep in my bed" he said as if it should be obvious. I raised an eyebrow. "I'll sleep on the couch" he explained rolling his eyes. "I dont have any clothes" I said. "I'm still wearing your pyjamas" I added. "You look cute in my clothes" he winked.

"You know Tomlinson, I've always heard Harrys a flirt but I think your worse" I laughed. He grinned too. "So is that a yes then?" he asked. I shrugged. "I dont know, I'll see what the others think" I told him. "Oh dont worry, they'll be glad to be rid of you for another night" he said in a serious tone. "Hey!" I acted offended, grabbing the first dishtowel I saw and hitting him across the arm with it. He gasped. "Oh, your gonna pay for that Evans!" he told me, opening the cupboard and pulling out a bottle of ice cream syrup. "You wouldn't.." I said in an almost challenging tone. "Oh trust me, I so would" he said before opening the lid and squirting me all over. I screamed running to grab the other ice cream syrup which was chocolate. "Go on Evans! I dare you" he laughed as I opened the lid and began squirting him. Within seconds it became a full on 'throw anything in the kitchen' fight.