"Can you please please PLEASE make the rice krispies now?" The boy groaned as he shook my arm. I looked over to him, he was sitting beside me on the couch while Willie sat on the recliner a few feet away. The tv airing some new show in front of us.

I flicked his head as he grabbed it in pain, "Yes...but after this episode." I faced forward to the tv while Louis sat back into his seat, holding his forehead.

"Is it really that good though?...Ami was never one for baking." Willie confessed. I turned to him in shock, throwing a pillow in his direction which he unfortunately caught.

"You are so rude, I'm not gonna let you have one then." William chuckled.

"More for me then." Louis winked at me, causing me to roll my eyes.

"Have you guys seen Kuya?" I asked the two, while I sat with my phone in my hands, my eyes rereading Timmy and I's brief conversations the past few days.

The two shook their heads, "He's been coming home late, I know that. He told me some of his scenes were night time scenes and then some days he'd go with his cast mates out or something."

I frowned, I've been home for almost 3 full days and we haven't had a single conversation.

"Oh Tim taught me some french while you guys were gone." I turned to Willie who was sitting up in his seat, facing us.

"Go on, say something." I said to him, his eyes beamed.

"Ok well don't judge, Tim's been busy so he would just tell me some phrases and walk away-" He rambled.

"Just say it." Louis interrupted. Willie looked at him and rolled his eyes. Then he thought for a second, looking around the room before his eyes landed on me.

He walked towards me, taking a seat beside me so I was sandwiched between Louis and him. He took my hand in his and said, "Ma chérie." He grinned, "How was that?"

I looked at him about to speak before Louis beat me to it. "What'd you say?"

"Oh I just called Ami, my darling. Neat huh? Ma chérie, my darling." Willie laughed to himself as he laid down onto the chair, putting his legs onto my lap and his feet almost at Louis's face as Louis slouched down to face him.

All of a sudden, Louis slapped Willie's feet down, causing his body to jolt as half of it strike the hardwood floor.

Willie looked up at him confused, I did too. "You can't call her that." Louis exclaimed.

Willie looked even more confused, I did not. "What the hell man? I can call Ami whatever I want, not rude words obviously, she's our best friend." Louis looked at me for some back up.

"Ami tell him why he can't call you that." My eyes flickered between the both of them, confused as how we got to laughing to arguing.

"I-uh I'll go make some of those treats now." I softly put Willie's legs down, pushing against Louis to make my way towards the kitchen, opening and closing cabinets as loud as I can to cover the loud bickering between the two. Then I heard a door slam. And Louis making his way towards me.

I tried to avoid his eyes even though they were burning holes into my brain, as I got the ingredients ready.

Putting oreos into a ziplock, he finally spoke, "Ami, do you not remember the promise we made each other." I stopped. I do remember.

"Yes." I muttered, going onto my tippy toes to crush the oreos. Louis noticed me having trouble so he pushed me aside for him to do it, I carried on with melting the butter.

"Then why didn't you tell Willie that? I mean I use the english version, but any other languages don't count, I'm still the only one able to call you that." I turned back to Louis after closing the microwave, he was pouting. Baby.

"I know, I know, but he's our best friend and I feel bad." I said pouring, the cereal into a big container.

I noticed Louis stop crushing the oreos beside me, "But don't, he'd understand and plus how would you feel if a girl called me Lou." The burning thought of Aubrey calling my Lou, her Lou while running her fingers through his hair hurt my head.

I shook my head at him, "That's what I thought."

I sighed as Louis gave me the bag of crushed oreos then making his way towards the beeping microwave. "Fine I'll talk to him about it."

He handed me the bowl of melted butter as I gave him a bowl of marshmallows to put into the microwave. "Oh no need I already did." I snapped my head at him.

"But he slammed his door, he seemed pretty upset." I said.

I saw Louis's shoulders shake, which meant he was laughing, "Oh I told him to do that...for dramatic effects." He did the jazz hands when he faced me.

I threw a marshmallow at him, which he caught and ate, "You two are something else." I said dumping the oreos into the container.

"You love us though." A bowl of puffed up marshmallows appeared next to the container as the owners voice rang through my ears and his arms slid around my waist.

"Yeah yeah I know." I said, using a spoon to put all the marshmallows into the box, mixing it with the other ingredients.

It was silent for a while, me mixing, Louis behind me watching.

"You know, you're really short." He confessed, breaking the silence.

I sighed, it wasn't the first time someone told me this, "Thanks didn't notice." I replied back.

"C'mon turn around I want to check our height difference." Louis pulled my arms back making me face him. We both stood up as tall as we can. I looked up at Louis used his hand to measure the top of his head to mine when all of a sudden he bowed down to peck my lips. It was so fast, I didn't know if it happened or not.

A/N ; this actually happened to me before, when it happened, I would get all giddy but now when I think about it, I want to throw up 😐 i just don't like the person anymore... he was a ✨bitch✨

Louis laughed as he placed the empty but dirty bowl into the sink, starting to wash them. I felt my face flush as I cover the container up and placed it into the fridge.

"Well um I'm going to take a nap." I said to Louis's back as he was washing the dishes.

I turned around about to walk towards my room when he spoke,"Okay I'll meet you there." I turned back to face him, Whatdidhesayyyyy.

"Wait what?" I asked him. He set the dishes down to look at me, "I'm tired too, let's cuddle? Only if you're okay with it though." I looked at him, my heart beating faster than ever.

"Yeah sure." I quickly turned around and rushed into my room. I looked around, cleaning any visible mess. Then when I was satisfied, I heard the faucet stop running and some footsteps.

I quickly rushed into bed, turned to my side and closed my eyes. Then I heard my door open and close. I felt Louis's eyes on me as he walked to the other side of the bed. His side lowered down a bit with his weight as he fell into bed beside me. There was some silence before I felt Louis's arm pull me to face him, tugging my body closer to his.

He looked down at me, "Hey."

"Hey." I muttered back, his eyes searching my face.

"If you feel uncomfortable I can go back to my room, it's okay." His eyes looked into mine, I didn't want him to leave.

I shook my head as I buried my face into his chest, his arm wrapped around my body, the other pulling my blanket over us, "No stay. Please."

"Okay." And then I closed my eyes.

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I opened my eyes to see a sleeping Louis still holding me tight in his arms, the sky behind my window now dark, only to be illuminated by the glow of the moon.

I slowly turned around to take a peek at my clock, 11:37 pm.

I turned back to put my arms around Louis when I heard a small crash from outside my door. Seeing it didn't stir awake Louis or Willie as I didn't hear his door opened, I guess I was the one who had to check who it was.

I faced the other way, pushing Louis's hands off my body when the grip got tighter and Louis pulled me back into bed, "Lou let go, my mouth is parched." Now taking notice of how dry my mouth was. Then Louis let go of me, "Hurry up, I miss you already."

I laughed as I pulled a jacket over me, the warmth of Louis left my bones, the coldness taking over.

Opening my door, I faced Willie's room to see it still shut and Louis's door slightly open. I walked down the hallways to see a light coming from the kitchen. Some more muttering can be heard from that direction.

Walking slowly and quietly I walked towards the kitchen to see someone raiding my fridge. Only realizing that someone was Timmy.

"Kuya?" He turned to me, a oreo rice krispie treat in his mouth.

"Ami?" He asked back as he took bites of the treat. The bright light of the fridge hurt my eyes as I walked closer to Timmy, pushing him away from the fridge. I looked in to see more than a quarter of the rice krispies treats were missing.

I turned back to him, he was looking guilty to me as he finished his square.

"Kuya! I barely made these today! And none of us has taken a bite yet." I whispered out to him as he held his head in his ears.

"Ami...stop yelling, my head is ringing." His words were sloggy when I walked closer to him to be met with a strong scent of...alcohol.

"I wasn't even yelling dipshit! Are you drunk?" I quietly muttered to not wake up the sleeping and sober boys only rooms away.

"Yes Ami I am, because I'm of age and my cast mates are of age too and we are reckless young adults who want to get drunk after a days work." He spoke with his eyes closed as he slid down to the floor, taking bites of the sticky treat.

"You are so annoying." I stepped over him to reach into a cabinet, pulling out a cup and filling it with water.

"Here drink this." I gave him the cup, still holding it as I directed it towards his mouth. He managed to finish it, but was still drunk to stay on the floor.

I faced him and groaned, "Come on, let's go." I helped him up and put his arms over my shoulders, "I'm taking you to your room."

I slid hiss body into bed, pulling the covers over him. I then walked out and into the bathroom to find some advil then placing a full cup of water and the bottle of medicine on his nightstand. When I looked back at him, he was already snoring away...with the half eaten square of rice krispy in his hand. I chuckled as I took it out and placed it on a napkin beside the cup and advil then slapping his forehead slightly, "dipshit" I muttered, closing the door behind me.

I went back into the kitchen and making everything was neat and tidy.

It was already past midnight when I climbed back into bed with Louis who was facing the other side. He turned back to me, pulling my body closer and rubbing my back. "That was quite a long trip for water." He whispered.

I played with his chain that was peeking through his shirt, "I bumped into Kuya in the kitchen and then I had to drag him to bed."

I felt Louis's chest move as he laughed, "He was drunk." I confessed.

"Did you leave him some medicine?" Louis asked me as he placed his hand behind my back, rubbing circles.

"I did." I said back.

"You're a good little sister."

"I know."

I looked up at him to see his eyes were close, but he was smiling. I pecked him on his lips. I waited for his reaction which came right away. His eyes opened with shine as if he wasn't asleep a couple minutes ago and his fingers pulled my chin up to kiss me back.

This kiss was longer than the short pecks we've been giving each other since we came back. Though the butterflies still stirred in my stomach. I smiled as his lips left mine. And I look up at him.

Embarrassed by the attention he was giving me, I placed my face back into his chest, "Goodnight Lou."

"Goodnight my darling." And he kissed my forehead. Making me smile with butterflies once more.

A/N

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