A/N: Hey guys, what's going on with you? Nothing too much with me! I'm getting started working at camp with my little 4 year olds and I'm too excited for this summer. Anyways, enough with my life, let's see what happens after the first kiss! By the way, I apologize for the shortness of this chapter; I didn't have any ideas for this particular morning, but day two's afternoon and night will be longer! Anyways, enjoy this small chapter!
Disclaimer: I still do NOT own the Rugrats or Rugrats: all grown up; that is Nickelodeon's stuff. Also, all the characters are at least 18, so any implied or not-so- implied sexual activity is a-okay :D
Chapter 9: Day Two: Morning
I don't know what happened… we kissed last night, we just kept smiling at each other and we fell asleep in each other's arms. I woke up to a cold, empty bed and it left me wondering if last night was just a dream.
I swerved my legs to the edge of the bed and streamed my fingers through my messy morning hair. I could still slightly taste Tommy on my lips… that sweet peppermint still chilled my tired taste buds. It just can't be a dream if I taste him still… but maybe he just lent me a piece of gum last night… I'm not really sure anymore. I fell back onto my bed, and started to wonder where Tommy could have gone. I mean, we were with a group of 6 others, aside from ourselves, so he might have been making breakfast or something. I didn't feel like going to the kitchen yet, so I shut my eyes and tried to fall asleep again.
Then, I felt a warm hand streaming through my hair and heard a soft "good morning, Chukie" I opened my eyes and saw Tommy looking down at me with those sweet eyes. I couldn't help but blush and softly smile "morning Tommy. I was starting to wonder why my bed was so cold"
He softly giggled and said "sorry, it was my turn to make breakfast for everyone. By the way, it's your turn tomorrow"
I laughed and pulled him on to the bed beside me and whispered "that was some game last night, huh?" Then the expression on his face changed; it went from happy to sadly confused. He put on the best smile he could and said "yeah… it was a crazy game, huh?"
"yeah" I sighed to myself, realizing I just said something really stupid; how could I say that our kiss was just a game? It wasn't a game at all, at least not to me. How could I be so stupid!
He leaned up, stretched his and got off the bed. He started to make his way out of the room and I quietly asked "where are you going?" He sighed sweetly "I have to clean the dishes from breakfast."
"Do you want me to help?" I asked eagerly. He shook his head and said "nah, I got it. I'll wake you up when I'm done" I silently nodded as I watched him walk away. To anyone who didn't know Tommy as well as I did, they would think he was just fine… but I knew he wasn't. For once, he did not want my help… in fact, he didn't even want me around him. Why am I so stupid…?
I might as well just rest here for the rest of this vacation because I'm sure Tommy doesn't even want to hang out with me today… because I called that awesome kiss a game .
I let myself drift off to sleep with one thought remaining in my head:
…I'm so stupid…
