And it's right back to the T rated stuff.
~*~Colin's second memory, entitled Carrot~*~
Tory and I were snuggled on his couch, watching An Inconvenient Truth by Al Gore. I'd been wanting to see it for a long time but had never gotten around to it. Tory had seen it twice at his old school, so really he was just there for the snuggling. I had been hoping it would have at least a little bit of information on how pollution had been improving – not just because of me and my power, but it still would have made a feel-good moment – but the whole thing was mostly sensationalism topped with Gore being petty about how global warming would be lessened by now if Americans had voted for him as president. It was pretty boring, and my attention wandered to my boyfriend lying half on me and half on the couch with his head on my chest – he was asleep. I leaned down, staring at his face, at his lips, the way his hair fell across his forehead, the little wrinkle between his eyebrows as he dreamed…I leaned down and kissed it smooth. His eyelashes, red as his hair, fluttered – the outermost tip of the right lashes brushed one of his freckles, drawing my attention to them. They reminded me of the carrot "sprinkles" on top of cream cheese icing on carrot cake, and without thinking, I bent and licked the arch of one of his cheekbones, before realizing what I was doing and jerking back. I was probably blushing. I rested my chin on top of his head and watched the movie again, letting it rapidly put me to sleep. The last thing I remember thinking before sleep took me was 'though Tory's good enough to eat too.'
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D'awww, Colin's being weird. xD Please R&R!