Summer Without Cancer ( Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 21 ~

Eleanor laughed blowing the tops of her fingers. "Aren't they just? Fabiana is a nail miracle worker!"

I smiled sadly, she sounded like Fraya when she said things like that.

"Oh look there's Harry!" I smiled waving as he pulled up to the salon. "I'll text you later babe" I leaned over to hug her goodbye and then ran to Harry's car, hopping in and leaning over to kiss his cheek.

"Someone's happy!" Harry said suspiciously. "Have a good day?"

"I did indeed! Like my nails?"

Harry nodded though I'm pretty sure he couldn't care less. "Your lucky you've such a great boyfriend aren't you?"

I sensed sarcasm. It made me giggle.

"Actually....that was on Louis"

And ear to ear grin spread across Harry's face "that's my girl!" He said proudly, holding out his fist to nudge mine.

"How about we get started on those lessons"

I turned to smile at Harry "seriously?"

Less than ten minutes later Harry pulled into an empty car park stopping.

"Go for it" he slipped the keys into my hand.

For the following four hours Harry and I were between fits of giggles, total panic attacks and the odd shouting match.

Ultimately I dented Harry's car and he pretended not to care but he did.

I claimed it was his own fault for making me parallel park between tow dustbins when I could barely reverse.

Either or I still wasn't allowed drive home.

"Well you can cross that off your list" Harry said straightly.

"But I can't drive"

"I don't have a lifetime Viv!" He muttered

Neither do I, I thought morbidly.

I folded my arms and huffed as we drove home. I could see him looking at me from the corner of his eye but I didn't say anything.

"Ok what's next then?" Harry gave in, pressing his hand under my chin and faking missy noises.

I shrugged childishly.

"Oh your giving me that are you?" We had gotten out of the car and while I was standing one minute I was airborne the next and Harry had thrown me over his shoulders and was charging up the steps to his apartment.

"PUT ME DOWN!" I squealed kicking and banging my hands of his back.

When we got into the apartment Harry threw me onto the couch and mounted me, his hands digging into sides as I writhed in giggles.

"Say your sorry!" He threatened me with his hands hovering over my stomach and I pushed him off

"Ok ok, fine I'm sorry!" I was breathlessly laughing "next on the list is baking all night long?"

Harry grinned from the floor and sat up to kiss me. "Can love making all night be added there?" He added cheekily.

I ruffled his hair and made a face. "I'll think about it!"

"Where are we going to get ingredients at this hour, it's almost 8?" Harry asked looking at the clock on the wall.

I looked up in thought and then shrugged "go find somewhere, I need to shower anyway"

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Not only had my boyfriend found the only baking shop in London but he had managed to charm the owner to keep it open so he could come back to the apartment an hour later with everything you could possibly need to bake including a giant mixer and a baking book.

Yes he was that amazing.

"Ok what first?"

We both stood in front of the mixer and ingredients, out aprons and chef hats on. Our options endless.

"Chocolate Orange cupcakes?"

"Let's go!"

If soon afterwards that I remembered Harry had told me he worked in a bakery once and was surprisingly good at this.

We started with cupcakes, then meringues, then scone and bread and cakes and pastries and so much that by six o clock in the morning not a single part of Harry's kitchen was free from bakery items. In fact we could've opened a shop.

But we both knew we were missing something. The classic chick flick part of the night.

The food fight.

Both of us being hopeless romantics (or sentimental dreamers as my dad would say) wanted this to happen but it was Harry who initiated the fight and the egg slowly ran down my back.

"You are so dead Styles" I scream charging at him with a floury sieve.

Harry pelted around the island facing me with wide eyes.

I narrowed mine and then as quick as I could spoon shot flour so his face was white. He coughed and spluttered creating a cloud of flour and then fired an egg at my head.

I screamed in borrow and ran to left over Icing at the same time as him. Sparing no mercy we smothered strawberry flavored icing onto each others faces and necks and then Harry darted off again so quick that when I turned around I was being sprayed with whipped cream.

I retaliated with golden syrup and soon enough What could've been a show kitchen for cleanliness had oil dripping from the Ceiling and two very messy teenagers lying on the floor. Laughing so hard their insides hurt.

"I think I need a shower" I said, pointing out the obvious

"Why waste water when we could shower together"

I yawned but grinned back "sounds good to me"

I went to stand up but harry pulled me back down he could put one arm on the other side of me and lean over me.

"Just one thing before we do?" He smiled "go to the big British summer ball with me?"

I ran my finger along the length of his nose taking off all the icing and licking my finger clean.

"Of course I will, now to the shower fine knight!"

Harry scooped me up and pecked my cheek, licking his lips.

"Mm... You taste great!"

A/N*

I loved that quote it was perfect for the chapter because things are bad and probably about to get worse they can still have fun and this quote is so light hearted for this chap :) anyway,

Yay a nice little light hearted filler chapter for my amazing readers who I love dearly!!

6,000 reads I can't breathe I mean..... What???? 6,000 that's like the price of Harry's boxers on eBay!!! THANK YOU FUCKING MUCH :O

Heehee like my made up ball that I created...? ;)

*does creepy sloth smile*

I thought so.

So did you think it was too cheesy or would you like me to go back to being sappy?

Oh! And I've changed a few things in chap 1 to make more sense but it's not that big :P

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