This one. This one is random and stupid. it's...*sigh*...Did I mention I actually wrote these parts in this story 2 years ago? but I don't wanna re-write the whole thing. Don't worry, the excitement is coming soon. Though i'm not sure when. but...soooooonnnn...
Chapter 4:
I woke up in the morning and decided to freak Ian out. My devious plans shouldn't be shown to the world. I waited until he was awake, then I pretended to wake up.
"Thanks for last night, Ian." I said, in a seductive tone.
"W-What?"
"You know, all the fun we had. Maybe this will help." I leaned in and kissed him before backing off.
"WHAT?"
"Gotcha." I laughed and walked out.
Ian came out later and went to the door, "I'm going to help Shane edit." He said, leaving with his keys in hand. I flipped the T.V. on and watched random cartoons. Anthony wasn't awake yet, so I made some breakfast and brought pancakes and orange juice, eggs, and bacon to his room. I opened the door and walked to his bed. He looked so peaceful sleeping. I playfully messed with his hair. I made it look all roughed up and then spotted. Messing with his emo hair had to be one of the most fun things ever! I placed my hand on his stomach and shook him gently.
"5 more minutes, baby." He groaned.
"Baby? Who is 'Baby'?"
"You."
I smiled and shook him again. He groggily opened his eyes and looked up. Realizing it wasn't Ian (I guessed), he jumped up and looked at his stomach, and my hand was still there. I pulled it away and handed him the food.
"Good morning, Anthony." He smiled and gobbled it all up I laughed at how quickly he ate.
"Oh, it's funny is it?"
"Kinda." I laughed. He sprang up and chased me around the house, "I'm going to get you!" He yelled. I screamed and ran faster. I incredibly managed tripped over the couch and landed on my back, but he tripped on me and fell directly on top. He looked so shocked and sorry, it was hilarious! I laughed harder.
"Fine, maybe I won't take you shopping." He stated with his serious face.
"NO! TAKE ME SHOPPING!" I yelled, putting on my pouty face, "Pweeease?"
"Oh, fine. But you're the only one whose puppy dog eyes work on me." He sighed.
"YAY!" I changed into the white dress and we went to his car.
"Ok, we're going shopping for clothes for you, then we'll get something to eat, then we'll eat at home." He explained. I nodded and stared out the window.
"Hey, Anthony."
"Yeah?"
"What…happened…between us, you know…that night you slept with me?"
…
"Oh, um, I don't know…I don't remember." He said. I could tell he was lying.
"Well, you sort of…held my waist and…pulled me closer and…we kissed. Then this morning you called me babe." I explained, wanting to hear his take on this.
"I-I don't know…"
We pulled into the mall parking lot and He got out and waited for me to follow. I got out and we walked into Hot Topic. We each picked out 6 outfits for me. He spent like $60 on me and then we got take out Mexican and left. We were silent the whole day until we finished lunch. I got tired (though I really don't know why). I got up and walked to the shower. Being the total clutz I am though, I forgot pajamas. So what do I do?
…
I scream bloody murder.
"!"
I heard him running down the hall.
"WHAT HAPPENED?"
"I forgot my clothes. Be a dear and go grab me some pajamas?"
He sighed and walked away, then came back and knocked on the door.
"SET THEM ON THE SINK COUNTER THINGY!"
He walked in and set them down. And then proceeded to try to sneak a peek. Luckily, I threw the shampoo bottle at his face. He walked away holding his jaw and I continued my shower. When I came back out, Anthony was there with his phone.
"Ian's staying the night with Shane to finish the editing."
"Ok." I replied.
I went into the living room, but was tackled onto the couch. How did that happen I wonder?
"Anthony, what a surprise." I laughed. He covered us with a blanket. I smiled and hugged him tightly, "Thank you, Anthony." I said.
"For what?"
"Being you." I sighed. He pulled me tighter and flipped on the television. I felt his heartbeat quicken and I kissed him lightly.
"Ahh, minty as ever." I laughed. We watched TV for a few hours. He pulled me up and got in bed with me, "Love you, bro." I said.
"L-wait, bro?"
"Yeah, you said I was like family." I laughed, "But you're better than a brother." I sighed, turning away. I felt him pulling me closer to him, my back touching his chest. It was amazing how perfectly I fit into him.
"Anthony?" I asked. All I got was a lengthy sigh. I smiled to myself.
"If only we could be more than friends…"
See what I mean? Sucky. ANNNYYYYWAYYYYYY. I love you. byee