This one was asked for by @CleverUsername1234 <3
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Harry's P.O.V:
I took a deep breath, brushing my clothes over with my hands to make sure the creases were out of them.
I had spent the last hour ironing my clothes and making myself look the best I could for my date tonight.
I felt nervous, even though I had known Y/N for a while now, we had been friends before I asked her out on a date, which she thankfully said yes to.
I knocked on the door and it was soon opened by Y/N who looked just as beautiful as usual.
"Hi, come in." She smiled.
For our first date, we didn't want to do anything too fancy, so we had decided to go over to her house to watch some movies and talk.
"Hey, I'm not late am I?" I asked, checking my watch to realise I was on time.
"No, your fine." She smiled and I nodded.
"So, I've picked out a few movies for us to watch, do you want to pick one?" She asked me.
I looked through the collection she had by her feet as she kneeled down next to them and I smiled, nodding.
"Can we have love actually, please?" I pleaded and she laughed.
"Of course," she giggled, placing it into the DVD player as we made ourselves comfortable.
"You have popcorn!" I exclaimed as she handed me a bowl of popcorn.
"I do," she agreed as she pressed play on the remote as the movie began to play.
Not even halfway through the movie and I was bored, we hadn't talked much because of the movie and even though it was one of my favourite films, I wanted to do something different.
"Hey," I whispered.
"Yeah?" She asked, turning her attention from the TV to look at me.
"I'm bored, can we do something else?"
"I thought you liked this movie," she said.
"I do, but I want to do something else, can we make cookies?" I asked, trying to hide the grin on my face as I thought of something mischievous to do.
"Okay, go on then." She laughed, turning the TV off and taking a hold of my hand before leading me into the kitchen.
This was going to be much better and more eventful than sitting down and watching a movie.
Your P.O.V:
You got out the ingredients you would need for making cookies as Harry stood with a cheeky smile on his face the entire time.
"What are you up to?" You asked, suspiciously.
"Nothing love, absolutely nothing." He chuckled, helping you put the ingredients into a bowl.
"Are you sure about that?" You questioned and he shook his head.
"I'm positive." He said, trying to hide his smirk as he got out the flour.
You turned around to put the eggs into a bowl only to feel his hand come into contact with your shoulder.
You turned around to see his hand covered in flour as he laughed and you noticed the handprint printed on the shoulder of your shirt.
"Is this what you were up to?" You gasped and he chuckled, the smirk evident on his lips.
"It might have been," he said, casually as he began whisking the eggs that you had put into the bowl.
"Okay... Your on." You said, picking up some butter with a spoon before flicking it towards Harry as it came off of the spoon, hitting Harry on his back.
"That's cold!" She shrieked as it went down his back.
"That's because it came out of the fridge not long ago." You told him and he looked at you with a smirk.
"You wanna play that game?"
"I thought we were already playing it, seeing as you started it." You laughed, throwing more butter at him as he threw flour back at you.
"Is that all you've got?" Harry teased as a food fight broke out between the two of you.
You ran from him as he chased you, his hand covered in flour as he planted it on your top once he caught you, his flour covered hands on your waist as he covered you in flour.
"Harry!" You exclaimed and he continued to press handprints to the top you were wearing.
"I think I've won." He chuckled, keeping you in his grasp as he turned you around to face him.
"Not without a fight you didn't." You said, noticing the amount of flour and butter that covered you both.
Giggles escaped his lips as he bit down on it, looking at you intently as he tilted his head to the side.
"I think I wanna do something else now." He said, quietly.
"What might that be?" You questioned.
"Maybe a kissing game," he said, taking you by surprise as he leaned in to you.
He suddenly tackled you to the floor and you shrieked, not expecting it as he ended up hovering above you on the floor.
"Stop doing that!" You exclaimed.
"What?" He asked, innocently.
"Doing things when I least expect it." You answered.
"It's how I like it, it keeps you interested in me." He smirked.
He leaned into you, pressing his lips against your own for your first kiss, taking you by surprise yet again as you started to kiss back after a few seconds.
Your lips moved in sync together and you felt the butterflies in your stomach before he pulled away, resting his forehead against yours.
"Oops." He laughed.
"I got flour on your lips, maybe I should help you get that off." He said before leaning in and pressing his lips to yours again, for your second kiss together.
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I hope you liked it :)
I loved writing this one as I thought it was quite a fun one to write :) I have another imagine idea coming up for you all soon <3
Lauren<3
