Addison's POV

My drowsy mind was slowly pulled out of its slumber when I start to feel feather light kisses along the hollow of my ear. My brain starts to process the solid form against my back, the arms wrapped around my waist tightly. It was Zed. I snuggle back into him, his chuckle in my ear makes me smile and he hugs me tighter, resting his cheek on mine.

"Good morning sleepy head!" Zed says quietly. I giggle and look up at him, his smile and sparkling eyes makes me want to kiss him senseless. So I do. I place a hand gently on his cheek and lean up to kiss his lips. He closes his eyes and gladly reciprocates. Then he pulled back enough to rest his forehead to mine.

"You know I'm not usually a morning person, but I don't want to be the one to explain to your dad why I'm naked in bed with his daughter." He said teasingly. I rolled my eyes and gave him a quick peck before we both started to get out of bed.

Zed puts on his clothes from yesterday while I get myself ready for school. Once my cheer uniform is on, since the homecoming game is tonight, I head to the bathroom to make sure my shiny white hair is perfectly curled, the top half is pulled back with a pink bow and put on some light makeup before heading back out to my room.

When I emerge from the bathroom, Zed smiles at me, wrapping his arms around my waist to pull me closer to him.

"Girl, you look delicious." He says with a smile, then it shifts into surprise. "Oh, I mean gorgeous!" He corrects then smiles again, obviously teasing me. I scrunch my nose at him as if in distaste of his joke but the smile on my lips gives me away.

"Well, now you're getting fearless!" I tease back, tapping his nose with my finger just before I slip out of his grasp. He laughs as he chases me out of my bedroom door, both of us giggling and laughing all the way down the stairs as I play keep away from my zombie boyfriend.

When we reach the kitchen I stop at the entry way and Zed nearly rams into the back of me at my abrupt halt. My parents are both staring at us from the kitchen counter, smiles plastered on their faces, my face heats up till it is beet red.

"Good morning you two!" My Mom greets us cheerfully. Zed sneaks around me and runs his hand across my shoulders comfortingly as he enters the kitchen.

"Good morning Mrs. M! Mr. D!" Zed greets happily. I sigh and follow after him. My mom was just finishing breakfast and making up some plates, placing them on the table as we sit down. I notice that Zed's eggs look different than ours and furrow my brows as I give my mom an offended look.

"How could you Mom?!" I burst out, smacking my palms on the table causing all the silverware and plates to clink against the wood as I stand up. Everyone looks at me in shock. "He can eat normal eggs like us! Why did you make Cauliflower Brain Eggs for him?!" I demand. My mom chuckles and I'm about to argue again when Zed places a hand gently on mine.

"It's ok Addy! Zombies have to eat Cauliflower Brains throughout the day. It's a staple of our diet!" He explains, the logic strikes me like a ton of bricks. I slowly sink back into my chair and lower my head in embarrassment.

"Sorry Mom." I timidly apologize. Zed holds my hand under the table comfortingly. My mom sat down with her plate and smiled at me.

"You're fine honey! I know you're still learning about the Zombie Lifestyle!" She said, brushing me off. I give her a small smile and squeeze Zed's hand. I can't believe I lashed out without knowing her reasoning first. I'm so embarrassed and ashamed. My parents have done everything they can to make Zed feel welcome in our home. What's gotten into me?

Zed releases my hand and rubs my thigh, trying to comfort me as best as he can in front of my parents. But the contact of his chilled palm against my fleshy skin makes me shiver, that all too familiar coil in my belly tightening, and I know he can smell my arousal spike. He grips my thigh but quickly takes his hand away. I look over and see his jaw is tense, his hands fisted as they rest on the table. I'm slightly concerned for a moment but my dad speaks and distracts me.

"Addison, your mother and I are going to be working later than usual today but we will make sure to be at the game tonight to watch you and Zed." My Dad told me. I smile as best as I can while my mind is still worried about Zed beside me.

"Thanks Dad. I can't believe it's going to be the last time I cheer for a football game." I say, using it as an excuse to glance over at Zed. He looks at me and is smiling, though his fists are still balled.

I give him a look that showed my concern and silently asked if he was ok. He relaxes his hands and returns one to mine, giving it a reassuring squeeze. I softly sigh in relief and smile up at him.

We finally eat our breakfast while my mom goes on about how both of us need to make the most of the rest of the year and that we only have a few more months of high school and our lives will change drastically. The rest of breakfast seems to go normally but I can feel the tension between Zed and I.

I glance up at the clock and we still have a little extra time before school. I turn to Zed.

"Do you want to stop by your house on the way to school so you can change into some fresh clothes?" I ask.

"Yeah, that would be nice." He says. I get up and take our plates to the sink before grabbing my bag, Zed doing the same.

"Have a good day, you two!" My Mom yells as we reach the door, then my dad chimes in too.

"See you both at the game tonight!" He calls. I wave back at them and we're out the door heading for Zombie Town.

I hold onto Zed's hand the whole way there, a weird silence growing between us as we walk. I want to ask, or say something, but I don't want to upset him further. My stomach starts to sink with a feeling of worry that he's mad at me or that I did something wrong over breakfast. I replay the whole morning over in my head. Is he mad that I 'got excited' from his touch under the table? Was it because we were in front of my parents?

I guess I was squeezing his hand just before we reached his house because I felt him abruptly pull me into his arms as he stopped us in the middle of the sidewalk. I'm surprised but gladly welcome the comfort of his embrace. I look up at him, the worry still etched on my face. Before I can say anything, however, he drags me by the hand into an alleyway between two of the buildings just inside the border of Zombie Town. Not hesitating to press me against the bricks and covering my mouth with his, kissing me hotly. His hands grabbing at me like I am a lifeline. I wrap my arms around his neck to press myself closer. The next instant, he's lifting my feet off the ground and I hook my ankles behind his back to hold myself up.

Our breathing is heavy, our kisses sloppy. This is not our usual hot and bothered kisses, it's definitely more urgent, more demanding. I like it. His mouth moves to my neck, I'm trying my best to keep quiet so no one would hear us. He undoes his fly and immediately pushes my spanks and panties aside and inserts into me. I gasp at the quickness of his pace right away. I bite my lip to stay quiet, the soft muffled moans beside his ear. He stops sucking on my neck and I can hear his jagged breaths.

He's going so fast, I feel myself getting closer, closer, so close. Now I can hear his breathing turning to grunts and growls, low in his throat. I've never heard his moans sound so feral, but I can't focus on that now. He pounds into me harder and it's my undoing, I fist the material of his shirt and bury my face in his neck as I scream my orgasm. He's right behind me, also burying his face in my neck.

We stand there for a few moments just holding each other to catch our breaths. He gingerly pulls out of me and gently puts me down on my feet, never releasing his hold on me, or removing his face from my neck for that matter. I feel his lips lightly kiss the delicate skin there as if he's apologizing. I can feel the guilt radiating off of him. I force him back just in arms reach to look at me.

"Hey, what's the matter?" I ask with a gentleness in my voice. He averts his eyes away from mine.

"I don't know what's gotten into me. I feel like I've been struggling to keep control of my actions all morning with you. And then I go and do that." He gestures to the wall. I grab his face in my hands and make him look down at me.

"It's ok to lose control sometime, especially with me. I should be the one person you can be completely relaxed and at ease with." I tell him with a smile. "Plus, I kinda liked how you got a little rough with me!" I tease, wiggling my eyebrows at him. He lifts his head towards the sky with a hand rubbing over his face as he bursts out with a laugh that showed his relief before returning to face me. He was smiling. It made my heart swell to see him sincerely happy like this.

"Gar garziga." He says. I smile wider.

"Gar garziga!" I exclaim a little too loudly, but he just chuckles and leans down to kiss me. A realization struck me though, interrupting our moment.

"Oh crap! School!" I yell, it hits him too. We run down the block to his house so he can quickly change clothes and then ran as fast as we could to try and not be late.