When Trouble Meets Trouble -S01 E73

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When Trouble Meets Trouble -S01 E73

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 73

After I made Reeses Squares, brownies, tacos, pizza

bites, smoothies, homemade dip, and a bunch of

other finger foods with no help from Jonah. Well, he

did help me get the ingredients and emptied the

chips into the bowls but other than that, he just

watched me with this look on his face.

“You’re a closet chef,” he told me once I sat down.

Most of the food was in the oven, microwave, or

fridge.

I stared at him for a minute before shaking my head.

“You are. You just made all of that within an hour,”

he nodded.

I shrugged, slightly embarrassed. It was hard to

uphold a reputation of being a gamer girl when you

know how to cook and bake, so I usually only cook

for Jeremiah, my parents, and I.

“Don’t worry, it’s cute,” his comment made me

blush so I stood up and walked over to the fridge

and started checking on the homemade dip and

smoothies. I then walked over to the sink to start on

the dishes but Jonah stopped me. “Don’t worry, I

can do these.”

I nodded before going back to sit at the table. After

about ten minutes, the food was finished and I began

taking it out of the oven and placing it on the top of

the stove.

~~~

When all the food cooled off, Jonah and I placed

them in separate bowls and plates. We brought

them to the living room with help from the twins.

Georgia and Weston were currently fighting over the

remote to the television.

When we placed the food down on the table, they

dived for it. I quickly slipped the bowl of Cheetos off

of the table and walked over to the couch that they

moved back slightly. I sat down and began eating.

“Those are my favorites,” Jonah pouted and I

shrugged, pointing to the array of food that was no

longer crowded. Everyone had their favorite on their

laps while we waited for Weston to find the remote.

“Too bad, get your own,” I smiled and he rolled his

eyes before plopping down beside me. His hand

starting reaching for the bowl and I quickly retracted

it. “No, mine.”

He grinned before nodding. When Weston found the

remote, we agreed on a movie. As I was watching

the movie, I looked down and noticed that all of the

Cheetos were gone. I frowned and tilted my head in

confusion. I looked over and noticed Jonah who had

orange hands and a grin on his face.

“You ate them all!” I frowned and he smiled before

heading towards the bathroom to wash his hands.

I walked back over to the table and grabbed a plate

and put a few pizza bites onto it. I moved to the floor

beside Georgia who was watching the scary movie

with a pillow blocking her face. Good, at least she

won’t steal my food.

When Jonah exited the bathroom, he sat on the

couch behind me. I made sure I glanced down at

my food every so often to make sure it was still

there. I tossed a glare behind me to Jonah who was

smiling innocently.

I felt a light tugging on my hair and I looked back to

see Jonah playing with my hair. It wasn’t normal

playing; it was him holding two strands and tossing

them at each other violently. When he saw that I

was watching him, he sheepishly put my hair down.

But when I turned back around, I felt my hair being

tugged again but I didn’t mind.

~~~

“It’s ten thirty, what do we do now?” Georgia asked

as she turned on the lights.

Jonah, who just finished playing with my hair, fell off

of the couch and rolled onto the floor in a small heap.

“I don’t know.”