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*Chapter 148*
As if so tenderly being released from the misty clutches of a warm, fluffy cloud, Berri furrowed her eyebrows in a ping of returning to her own body. With eyes still sleepily glued shut, she inhaled a deep breath through her nose and so tenderly went to stir in her fluffy downs. Amidst the soft readjustment of her legs, dream-like memories came rushing back to her as she could feel another pair of warm limbs entirely entangled in hers. She furrowed her brows in tender confusion, though as she opened her nearly sealed-shut eyes, she got a blurry look of her surroundings. Rested nearly on top of Turbo's body, sagged deep into his warm, broad bare chest, Berri got her bearings and quickly gathered that she was rested between his legs, her upper body almost entirely on top of his, as well. Turbo rested on his back, his head was tilted all the way back, his mouth was tenderly agape. His strong, handsome chest so evenly and deeply rose and fell with the steady inhale of his snoozing slumber, only the faintest, cutest rasp of a breath could be heard emitting from his figure. Berri froze and allowed the weight of the situation to soak into her being, she remembered everything that was now upon them, everything they had so successfully dove into, once and for all, and it was with all of these brand new lovely memories did Berri ease back down into Turbo's body.
What usually would be swiftly re-situating herself and bashfully attempting to forget this all ever happened, she allowed her limbs and body to discover Turbo's body just a little more. With shins and knees that gingerly buckled and sagged deeper into a tangled mess of sheets, sweats and skin, she beamed a sneaky smile as her feet brushed his. Her arms and hands rested tight to his strong sides, she rested her messy bed head and ear right over his heart, and as if in a girly, teenaged dream, she fluttered her eyes closed and really marinated in the rawest form of giddy love she had ever felt in her entire life. She gently opened her eyes and peered to Turbo's sculpted chest in now aimless, almost sorrowful contemplation. Her gentle touch began to so delicately map out the curves and dips of the muscles on Turbo's bare core, riddled with adorable, thick little black hairs that grew into a bit of a thicker patch around and below his belly button. She felt her face get hot as she shut her eyes and reacted on a reflex to shove any further thoughts away, though as she cautiously hovered in the raw feeling, once and for all, she finally realized that she was welcome to all of this, every single last feeling this hot, burning love consisted of.
Berri heaved a shaky breath and finally, once and for all, allowed herself to ease into foreign territory, in her mind. Forbidden topics she desperately used to shove away, for the sheer fact of being with another man, she wondered just why she never truly allowed herself to ponder her's and Turbo's potential love, and every single little act or notion it entailed. Terrified to even allow herself to trek down that path, she held her breath and finally took the mental plunge. Really feeling the solidity of Turbo's body beneath her, the sheer power his build exuded, even in such a powered down form, she heaved a shaky, sleepy breath in dreamy delight and was grateful for every single little aspect of this incredible creature she now could entirely call hers. A weird concept she was sure would never find its way to light, she felt relieved all of this was finally real. Berri relished in his intense body heat, her little body rose and fell against his powerful chest, his rhythmic breathing and the lovely sound of his slow heart beat, Berri hardly noticed that the two had successfully slept the entire day away, and her once sunny bedroom was now so lovely glossed in rising twilight.
In the act of forgetting absolutely everything this day would've potentially offered, she allowed herself to get comfortable in her's and Turbo's tangle of bedding and clothes for yet another round of snoozing, peaceful hours. Fully prepared to just sleep and stay here, with the one man she truly could never get enough of, she closed her eyes tight and snuggled into Turbo's masculine, powerful figure, once and for all, a deep settle of one final stir into deeper slumber. Merely seconds into said calm stillness, Berri felt her heart jolt in rocketed anxiety the second her phone began to angrily buzz for the first time all day. With silver coding that came alive, underneath all of her secretive, hidden girly thoughts of bubbling feelings, she glitched in a rocketed frenzy of shock and flood Turbo with her raw coding. In a painful pop of opposed coding, angry red honeycombs and frozen silver circuits that collided head on, Berri jolted to a half-sit and squinted in nervous shock the second Berri's dark room suddenly splayed with the dim glow of Turbo's now awakened eyes and soul.
"I-It's just my phone," Berri muttered in now incoherent, girly terror as she remained hovered in Turbo's gravity, nearly on top of him. Turbo huffed a nervous breath of bashful inquiry, stiffened his legs in a jolt of confusion and did what he could to so tenderly grip Berri's upper arms, as if to be entirely surprised they had stirred to this sleeping position.
"Who is it?" Turbo's very deep, sleepy voice croaked to octaves far deeper than he typically sport, in a more awake state. He lulled his glowing, golden eyes shut and rubbed his forehead in sleepy cuteness as Berri fumbled to reach for her phone, tucked on the other side of her pillows and bed.
"... It's Wren," Berri sighed in relief, though without any form of thinking or planning, on her end, she answered the call and gently rested her forearm to Turbo's broad, strong chest in a leaning half-sit, "Hey, Wren."
"Hey, you, uh... Okay?" Wren blurt a chuckle, though Berri yanked her phone away and now urgently sifted through the few notifications; him Bedgy and Theo had been texting her in confusion all day long. Berri lulled her eyes closed in now anxious dread and felt terrible for allowing her and Turbo to entirely sleep the whole day way. Berri quickly brought her phone back to her ear as she could hear Wren talking, once more; Turbo propped his elbow deep into the pillow he had been resting on, in which he grunted a small, deep noise and half-sat up, with Berri, they both still remained tangled and covered deep in blankets as Wren pressed on, "We've been texting you all day. I know you wanted to literally do nothing today, but we're kind of worried about you."
"I'm sorry Wren, I'm sorry," Berri started, though Wren blurt a nervous laugh and carried on; it was clear Bedgy and Theo were with him, due to their soft conversing in the background, "Where are you?"
"We're downstairs in the kitchen, waiting for you, we said we'd be meeting at six, remember?" Wren pressed in boyish irritation, "Where are you? What have you been doing?"
"Sorry, sorry... We were just sleeping," Berri mumbled in a groggy way, though with such poor choice of words, Berri popped her eyes open in stark, terrified surprise and could feel the hot glow of Turbo's eyes do the exact same thing; cloaked in the light of Turbo's glowing eyes, Berri inhaled a shaky breath, shook her head in Turbo's direction and now began to stagger simply hot huffs of air out of her lungs in whole, revealed, discovered terror.
"... WE?" Wren stabbed curiously, Berri could hear Wren's grin from a million miles away, "Whose WE?"
Turbo cocked an eyebrow and peered to Berri in hot anticipation, for Wren's conversing could be heard, loud and clear, even if he wasn't on speaker. Berri firmly peered her eyes tight into Turbo's, in hot question. She was certain the two were going to keep their brand new relationship on the down low, for fear of the media potentially going nuts, for fear of her whole family having a hay day and bringing far more attention to the two, than wanted, though with such a stark reveal, Berri wondered if she could possibly have Wren, Theo and Bedgy just keep it quiet, for the time being. Turbo shrugged, shook his head and then finally gave Berri a hopeful smile, as if to assure her that if she spilled the beans, he'd be okay with it. Berri felt her heart thud in excited anticipation and finally stammered on more words, though Wren firmly interrupted her.
"If I come up there and find GUNNER in your bedroom, Berri, I swear to USER!" Wren shouted in whole, brotherly irritation; Theo could be heard, in the background, loudly questioning if Berri had Gunner upstairs.
"I-It's... Me and my boyfriend," Berri begged nervously, she gave Turbo a concerned smirk of uncertainty and shrugged, though she finally heaved a gentle grunt, pushed herself to a sit and, with a gentle grapple of their hands, she helped Turbo up as well.
"The only man that should be up there is Turbo," Theo barked with a sharp laugh, to which Bedgy's voice could be heard nervously inquiring about the infamous Turbo Black.
Turbo beamed a smug smile and narrowed his eyes in Berri's direction. He crossed his arms, raised his eyebrows and, held tight to his smug, sneering smile, he shook his head in Berri's direction as if to feel privileged to have someone in full agreeing to the two finally getting together.
"I-I'll be right down, my User," Berri mumbled in now sleepy, confused crankiness.
"Bring the mystery man with you," Wren stabbed in annoyance, "It BETTER be Turbo!"
Berri gently hung up on Wren, sagged her phone to her lap and now peered up into Turbo's glowing, loving, sleepy eyes in whole, terrified confusion. Turbo eased his smug smile to something far more understanding and sweet, and as he warmly ran his hands down Berri's upper arms, to her lower arms and sagged firmly into her own hands, he lulled his eyes closed, shook his head and heaved a groggy sigh out before the two.
"If we don't go down there, ALL of them are going to come up here," Turbo's deep, sleepy voice almost shook the organs in Berri's rib cage, like the bass of a speaker.
"Turbo, I... I'm really nervous," Berri staggered in poised, sudden fear, Turbo furrowed his brow and softened.
"Why? What for?" He warmly questioned, in the now dusty, turning cogs of his brain, he blinked firmly a few times and begged himself to wake up, further; he was well aware that every single moment, every issue between him and Berri, was now heightened and detrimental.
"... I just... Wanted to keep this new love, we had, to ourselves," Berri tenderly whispered, the look of sorrowful anxiousness coat her cute face, the glow of Turbo's eyes cast upon her freckles in glints of gold.
"But why?" Turbo hissed softly as he narrowed his gaze and gave her an encouraging smile, "I want to stand on mountains and scream it to the sky... I know you want that too."
"I do, I do, I just..." Berri shook her head and furrowed her brow in a spike of well-deserved fear, "If... Gunner finds out, I mean, I just... I have to do five more shows, with the guy, and I just-"
"If Gunner so much as looks at you wrong, I will be there to hand him his ass," Turbo's deep voice muttered in a rile of massively pent up protection, a shield of undying defense he had for his future Queen, he gently gripped Berri's hands, peered hard into her eyes and shook his head, "I-I don't care if it's going to take a miracle, I would cross stations to hand him his ass if he ever hurts you."
"I just... Want to keep it between Wren, Theo and Bedgy," Berri whispered nervously, "We can tell people after our tour is over. I want to end this tour as seamlessly and quietly as possible. Gunner would be so pissed at me."
"Ohh, let him try," Turbo furrowed his brow sharply and shook his head, "I won't allow it. He has absolutely no clue who he's dealing with."
"Turbo, you wouldn't harm a fly," Berri mumbled, though she somehow secretly wondered if she was underestimating him; before Turbo could firmly argue her, the two flinched in surprise the second her teleportation pad lovingly chimed a doorbell noise, a typical sound that came from the main hub, downstairs, as if to request approval to arrive into her private space. This being something Berri had to physically approve of, she heaved a hot sigh through her nose, urgently glanced to her teleportation pad and then back into Turbo's eyes in whole desperation, "Wh-what do we do?"
"We go down there," Turbo shrugged, she peered to her in soft question and shook his head, "Are you proud to be my girlfriend?"
"There's no question," Berri eased honestly, though she still looked nervous; Turbo smiled warmly into her adorable eyes.
"Then, let's go," Turbo stated simply, he shrugged once more, and with his nonchalant, intoxicating positivity, Berri long-blinked in surprise and was floored at just how easy this all actually was. With further easiness, Turbo gripped her hands and helped the two out of the clutches of her lovely, welcoming bed. He gently began to lead the two through her dim room and to her teleportation pad, and as his loving eyes kept their golden glow down to her cute figure, he smiled in further warmth, "Don't worry about what anyone thinks... And, if Gunner finds out and raises hell, then... He'll have to deal with the devil, himself."
"Not you," Berri huffed with a soft smile as their bare feet pressed into Berri's dim teleportation pad.
"I'm a game ender," Turbo muttered, he now was entirely certain Berri wholly underestimated him; somehow an endearing notion, he almost didn't want Berri to witness his full, secretive red-rage mode, "He'd find out real quick that you're not to be messed with, with me behind you."
"Thank you," Berri sighed as she lovingly pat the center of Turbo's broad, bare chest, and as the two soaked in the golden glow of the nook they stood in, due to Turbo's prominently illuminated eyes, Berri heaved a shaky sigh and began to cue up the holographic display of her intelligent teleportation pad, so to head downstairs, to their small, adoring crowd, once and for all.
A/N :
HEY ALL! Just to let you know, come chapter 150, I'm going to be opening up a STORY WIDE sketch dump! ANYTHING from chapter 1-150! So, on the review page of chapter 150, you can let me have it. But, until then, be thinking what scenes and snippets you guys would like to see drawn! :D
