"You-" Mitchell laughed, pointing his finger in your face and smirking, "Are a devil in disguise-" His face was covered in flour and his favorite hoodie now looked like he'd just cannon-balled into the stuff. Of course challenging you to prank wars just to prove a point would end with him eating his words and powder. "And you've made your point, I'm not nearly as creative as you."

He looked at the contraption you'd set up in the cupboards as you wiped off his face with a rag, still laughing and looking smug obviously. "How the hell did you even do that? Youtube?"

His hands gently rested on your waist and he pulled you ever so slightly closer, how had you pranking him somehow made him more attracted to you? Better question, how did he manage to get a ring on you? "I love you, so much." He chuckled under his breath, laying his flour covered cheek against you and grinning to himself, his eyes still tracing the flour catapult you'd set up.