kitchen fights

kitchen fights

A Story by xoxo

it's two am, music is blaring and food is flying in this destroyed kitchen. most people dream of big houses, open fields and cliche weddings. my whole life i've dreamed of a moment like this, a careless time. your childish soul brings me home, your crooked smile makes me love you a bit more and your corny jokes make me chuckle. you start pick up every piece of leftover food we have in the fridge and throw it at me. i just laugh and dance to music, i run to you to push you over and smear mashed potatoes on your face as kiss me just to smear it back on me. as the night goes on and we get messier, we finally start to cool down and talk. we go into the living room next to the fire, lay next to each other and just spill our hearts.

© 2017 xoxo

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Added on July 22, 2017
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