Chapter One.
Italics are people's thoughts.
"Ash…"
"Yeah Zac?"
"You know you're my bestfriend, right?"
"Ya...You're mine too." She replied slightly confused. He could hear the confusion in her voice.
"Well I just wanted you to know that before I did this…" He trailed off.
"Huh?!" She turned to look up at him.
They were on a little hill in a park close to Ashley's house. Zac was laying on the hill with Ashley laying partially on his chest. A warm blanket was wrapped around them both as they watched the stars.
Zac didn't answer, but instead jumped on top of her and started to tickle her. Ashley was VERY ticklish, and Zac knew this. He also knew where her most ticklish spots were…
"Zac! Please….stop…ahhh,…. HAHAHAHA…" She got out between laughs.
"Say it, and I'll stop." He told her as he continued to attack her.
"Say what…?" She asked facetiously.
He just gave her the 'I know that you know what I'm talking about' look.
"NEVER!!" She screamed.
"Fine…." He fake sighed, and tickled her even more.
"OKAY! Err….uhh.. I LOVE ZACHERY DAVID ALEXANDER EFRON MORE THAN ALL THE LOUIS VUITTON BAGS IN THE WORLD!!!!"He stopped tickling her.
"See, that wasn't so hard…"
"ha. ha. Not funny. Can we go home now? I'm freezing." Zac had already given her his coat, and they were wrapped in a huge, warm, blanket. "Five more minutes, please?" Zac gave her his puppy dog pout. He knew she couldn't resist it.
"Fine….." He knows I can't refuse him when he has that cute little pout…! Errg. But she was very content with staying. Sure she was freakin cold. But she was with her Zac. Her best friend, so she was happy.
He kissed her forehead as a 'thank you' and wrapped his arms tight and protectively around her slender waist hugging her closer to him There was no space in between them now. Her body was flush on top of his, but he wasn't complaining. Her scent clouded his mind. Pink Sugar…sigh It doesn't smell as sexy on Nessa,…Wait, What?! They are both my best friends. Stupid head. I must be sleepy. That's why my brain is not working. Ya that's it…I'll just close my eyes and rest for a second, and then I'll be able to think straight. Ya…As Zac's mind 'rested,' Ashley snuggled up to him, and fell asleep herself.
Four Hours and Thirty-Seven Minutes Later
Zac slowly opened his eyes. Something was slightly moving on him. AHH! It's soo freakin cold. What's on me…? He looked down, only to see a mass of blonde. He smiled. My Ashley…She's shaking! AHH. Oh no, my bad. She's shivering. Oh man. We're at the park! I better take her home. He just realized that they had fallen asleep at the park and it was about 2am. Good thing we brought her car. Ashley's house was only about two blocks from the park, but neither looked forward to walking home later, so they had decided to take Ashley's Range Rover. a/n I have no idea what car she has. Or if she has one…But I love Range Rovers so she has one…! Zac was glad because now he didn't have to carry her home, or wake her up to walk home. No, definitely not waking her up. She looks so serene, so perfect, so angelic…Just as these thoughts were passing through his mind, Ashley moved and readjusted herself on him. Now she laid flat on top of him, and her face nuzzled the crook of his neck. He could feel her warm steady breath. Then ever so slightly, her soft, pink, & luscious(in Zac's opinion) lips brushed against his neck.Mmmm…that's nice. Wait?! Ahh. This is Ashley…My bestfriend. Her pouty & scrumptious lips on my neck does not turn me on! AHH. Okay. Maybe a little. But we'll keep this to ourselves. Merrh. Zac knew he needed to get up and take them home. As he started to sit up. Her head fell against him even more and yes, her 'pouty and scrumptious' lips were now completely attached to his neck. Full on. It took all of the poor hormonal boy's strength to not lay back down and enjoy this moment. The girl was still shivering, it would be quite awkward for her to wake up while she was kissing his neck, and her bestfriend secretly enjoying it.
Zac slowly, but surely –he didn't want to wake her – stood up and wrapped the blanket around her sleeping form and readjusted her so he was holding her bridal style. She slightly awoke from the movement, but just wrapped her arms around his neck, held him close, and then fell back asleep.
He laid her in the back seat, then drove them back to her house. He had already planned on staying at her house for the night. The pair was going to Six Flags in the a.m. and wanted to get an early start. Zac just lived down the street, but they thought it would be easier this way. Zac lifted the blonde out of the car and to her room. He laid her gently on her bed, and then paused.She can't possibly sleep well in that… She was wearing a cashmere sweater with a tank under the sweater, a jean skirt, leggings, and fuzzy boots. kinda what she was wearing at the Christmas parade, you can just think that if you want… (I like her boots there!) This is going to be a challenge. He looked around her room, which was pretty clean, as usual. Pretty much only nice and uncomfortable clothes were on the ground. He then spotted a pair of booty shorts. Like shorts, but like the really short, like lounge shorts... got it? He picked them up and turned back to the sleeping girl.
"Ash…" He said slightly nudging her. She kinda woke up. "I'm going to change you, okay?" He didn't want her to freak if she felt someone removing her clothing.
No reply. Instead, she laid her arms out on each side of her, like a 'whatever go ahead. I'm gonna sleep.' Zac pulled off her boots, and skirt. He left on the leggings, that might be weird… so they can stay, and its really cold out. He put her shorts on over the leggings, and then tugged of her sweater. Her tank was cream colored, slightly see through, and ended on the middle of her flat, tan stomach. He gluped. Okay…almost done. She looks cold though…I wanna sleep. I have no idea where her PJs are right now. Mind doesn't work at 3am…mahh…He debated what to do as he pulled off his jeans winkwink and found his sweat pants in his bag. He put those on and looked back at Ashley. He then thought of a solution. He took off his long sleeve V neck sweater and pulled it over her head.Its a little big, but at least she's warm. He didn't get as cold as she did, and was fine in sweats and a wife beater. I have no idea what else to call that. Uhh a... white, ribbed under tank?...ya no. sorry. He went over, turned off her lamp, tucked her in, kissed her hair, whispered a 'sweet dreams' and started to leave her bedroom.
He and Ash had slept in the same bed tons of times. But she usually knew that when they went to sleep. He didn't want her to freak when she woke up and saw him in her bed.
"Zac…" he heard a soft whisper as he was leaving. He turned around, and saw Ashley slide over some in her bed as to make room for him. She was pretty much still asleep. That girl needs a lot of sleep… He shut her door, and walked over to the bed and slid in. As he laid down, she scooted closer to him and snaked her arms around him. Her body against his side, her head on his chest. He listened to her steady breathing while softly stroking her hair. They both had sweet dreams that weren't all that appropriate when they were about your bestfriend… not like dirty, but like of them together! Get your head outta the gutter! haha. jay/kay.
End of Chapter One!
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