Leah's pov

When I entered Harry and Louis's living room, all I could do was stop and stare. Harry had put all kinds of sweets on the table, cinnamon buns, chocolate chip cookies, fruits, sandwiches, you name it. Do I need to say I loved it?
I could suddenly feel a couple of arms wrap around my waist, forcing me to turn around and look the owner of the limbs straight in the eye.
-Hey, Harry said with an angelic smile plastered on his face.
-Hi Harry, oh my god I love it! You like totally rocked the term fika! I shouted, and wrapped my arms around his neck.
All of a sudden I could feel his body tense a little under my touch, and the all friendly moment had, without me noticing, turned to something much more serious.

-Ehm, so you liked it huh? He broke the silence, and quickly stepped away from my touch.
-Yep, it's fabulous! Now come on, let's try it out, I really want to taste those cookies, I suggested and dragged him along with me towards the table of goodies.
Louis was already seated by the buffet, turning his head as he saw us taking our seats next to him.
-Soooo, you guys want to make a bet? His eyes sparkled as he announced the words, obviously very excited about what was about to happen.
-Ehum, sure I guess, I mean what kind of bet? My mind was brainstorming what sort of bet Louis had in mind, and I was quite sure I would regret doing this, but since Harry had already said he was in, I thought that this couldn't be too bad.

-So I was thinking, Louis explained in a high pitched voice, that since Harry has went all across town to find all these sweets for you, we have to use them for something. I'm thinking that we should all get a challenge involving these things on the table, and the ones who can't finish their task will need to get a punishment. Deal?
-Deal, Harry announced, and ran to his room to get a bandana. While he was on his way there, I couldn't help but look at his body. He had on a pair of jeans that clung perfectly to his body, and they were rolled up at the ends, just the way I loved it when guys had.
You know, since I'm from Sweden, I have a different kind of taste in clothes as the Brits. I mean, it's not that different, but a few things are not the same. It's not that the thing with jeans rolled up at the ankles is Swedish, but a few people I've met here have thought that that's just showing off that your jeans are the wrong size.
Anyway, he also had a thin white sweater on, and a few bracelets on his tanned wrist.

Lous obviously saw me checking Harry out but decided not to say anything, he simply wiggled his eyebrows at me, and earned a light punch on the arm. As Harry returned, not only did he have one, but three bandanas in different colours.
-Okay, so since I'm the owner and came up with this idea, I want to be team Lemon, Harry said, and quickly wrapped the yellow bandana around his head.
-And since I invented the game, I would like to be team Tiger, Louis said before I had the time to say anything, and snatched the purple bandana from Harry's hand.
-Lou, how the hell is that the colour of a tiger?
-I'll tell you Haz. No one has mentioned anything about the team name having to have any sort of connection to the colour of the team. But if you have to know, I'll tell you. The tiger's basic diet is meat, which is red, and water, which I think most people know is blue. When you mix those two colours, BAM, purple, Louis was quick to answer, and as I laughed at his theory Harry just rolled his eyes.

-Okay, and since the only colour left is a really ugly shade of brown, which reminds me of something inside the stomach, I wi be the leader of team Tummy. I said, and cringed a little as I had to put on the ugly bandana.
Both of the boys laughed at my disgust, and then Louis started explaining what was about to happen.

-So the rules are as following: we'll have three judges, one per person, Liam, Niall and Zayn. The judges will decide how well we manage to fulfill our mission, and also document everything. I will decide what Leah shall do, Leah decides what Haz shall do and he decides what I shall do. We will all gather together here at midnight and the one who did worst shall be punished. Let the games begin!