𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐍 𝐄𝐍𝐉𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐑, 𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐈 and Nicholas ended up back at the Sturniolo house with a whole lot of mess before them.
"Why did we decide to bake!?!" Nicholas groaned as he looked around the baking power all over the counter, eggs cracked onto the floor and flour basically everywhere.
"Because you're dumbass thought it would be funny!" Lorelai exclaimed to him, slightly yanking on the cuffs.
"Nick, Matt and Chris are going to murder us for this." She added on, trying to clean some of the mess but failed when a box filled with cornflakes fell.
"Wanna leave the country before they return?" Nicholas questioned the girl who nodded in agreement.
"Nick when you edit this later, we're sorry." The pop singer looked at the camera that rested on the tripod opposite them.
"As you can tell we did our best." Nicholas tilted his head and kissed his teeth together.
"Well I did most of the work." Lorelai looked at the boy.
"Hey, I helped!" Nicholas said, holding his free hand in self defence.
"By making a mess." Lorelai mumbled under her breath.
"I'm sorry what did you say?" Nicholas questioned, a hint of sass in his tone as he stared at the brunette girl, who rolled her eyes.
"We need to sort this out." Lorelai told Nicholas who was paying no attention to her words, instead he was paying attention to her.
The boy leaned closer to her and tucked a lock of her silky, brunette hair behind her ear as he could tell it was annoying her.
Their noses were brushing past each other, Nicholas's heat radiating onto her which made her blush so visible.
The Chavez boy parted his lips, his eyes glancing back and forth between Lorelai's eyes and lips.
He wanted to kiss her, but he couldn't.
But little did he know that she wanted to kiss him, but she couldn't.
So as the respectful man he told himself he would be, he leaned back and then looked at the camera, forgetting that it had just recorded what happened and he hoped Nick would not put that in.
