Carrots
(Chelsea X Vaughn)
A Quick Poem
Disclaimer: Me No Own; You No Sue!
"Have a carrot,"
She says to me.
"No way in hell!"
I wave the thing away.
"Why not?" She demands.
"They're disgustin'!"
She smirks,
"I don't agree!"
"That's your opinion, Chelsea,"
I shake my head and say.
"But they're good."
"Chels, I'm not that trustin'."
"You don't trust me?"
She squeals in shock.
"Of course I do!"
I quickly explain.
Chelsea grins,
"Sure you do, Vaughn."
"Like I trust Denny,"
I happily mock.
She grins wider,
"You like me, even though I'm a pain!"
I blush like a tomato,
"You haven't won!"
She raises an eyebrow,
"And how so?"
I smirk and say,
"Because you love me, too."
She turns red,
"Yeah, what are gonna do about it?"
I chuckle softly,
"I'm glad, you know."
Chelsea smiles,
"I love you."
I lean forward and kiss her,
"So I'm gonna submit."