zouis + “stop getting us kicked out of grocery stores.” for the writing prompts thing ? also i love youu <3
“Stop getting us kicked out of grocery stores!” Zayn threw his arms in the air in annoyance.
“Excuse me very much,” Louis said, emphasizing every word, “it wasn't my fault! I swear I walked into that cereal boxes pyramid on accident!”
Zayn raised an eyebrow at him, not even the slightest sign of amusement showing on his face. Partially because of irritation and partially to protect himself from chilly evening air, he folded his arms on his chest.
“Yeah, OK. Let's say I believe you.But that tomato flew through half of the store and splashed on the floor on accident, too?”
“You were supposed to catch it!” Louis yelled, like he was the harmed one here.
The taller boy only snorted, turning his gaze away from Louis. All he wanted was some ice cream and popcorn for their movie marathon. Was it really too much? They needed to buy only two things, Zayn had no idea why his boyfriend even picked up that bloody tomato.
Giving it a second thought, Zayn might be slightly over dramatic. But rolling off of the couch, getting dressed and going out into cold, had taken a lot of effort and he was promised a sweet reward. So he could be as bitchy as he wished.
“Oh, come on, Zayno,” Louis nudged Zayn with his hip, “don’t be like this.” The dark haired boy opened his mouth to continue his grumbling, but before he could do that, Louis added, quickly. “OK, OK, it’s all my fault. You’re right, I’m awful. Since we sorted it out, can we go home now?”
After getting no reaction, Louis shifted closer and wrapped his arms around Zayn’s waist, hugging him from behind. Trying not to show his fondness, Zayn turned his head to the side so his boyfriend wouldn’t see the small smile forming on his face.
“I’ll make you pancakes,” Louis offered, kissing Zayn’s jaw, cause he wasn’t able to reach his cheek properly.
“You want to apologise or to kill me?” Zayn chuckled against his will, “Your pancakes are rubbish.”
“You are rubbish,” Louis mumbled.
He stepped back, entwining his fingers with Zayn’s and tugging a bit to make the latter move.
“So you will make the pancakes while I’ll do the yummiest hot chocolate you’ve ever had. Sounds like a deal, huh?”
(send me prompts)
