I could feel someone touching my hair but I didn't want to open my eyes. That same person kissed my cheek.
I slowly opened my eyes but no one was in front of me. Remembering Josh was lying right behind me, I turned over and faced him.
"Hi" I said quietly
"Hi" he smiled.
"How long have I been asleep?" I asked.
"A few hours" he said touching the side of my face.
I leaned in and gave him a sweet peck on the lips.
"Now what?" I asked searching his face.
"I don't know. What do you want to do?" he scooted a little closer.
"We could go downstairs and watch TV" I offered.
"Ok. But don't make me watch the notebook of something emotional" he teased.
"Right. And give you ideas? I don't think so!" I laughed. We both got up slowly and I waited for him to come around the other side of the bed.
When he did, I grabbed his hand and we headed out the door. We went down the stairs and toward the living room.
We sat on the couch together. He sat first and then I curled up against him.
"You know," He said slyly "we could forget about TV and do something else that's fun" he grinned mischievously.
"Forget it perv!" I smacked his arm.
"Your loss" He shook his head. I rolled my eyes. I leaned forward to grab the remote off the coffee table.
He tickled my exposed back as my shirt rode up a little. I yelped and sat back up. "Josh!" I grinned at him.
"What?" he said innocently, fighting a smile.
"You asked for it!" I exclaimed tickling his ribs. He laughed and tried to fight me back.
We got tangled up and rolled off the couch, missing the coffee table. I was lying right on top of him.
I searched his face while catching my breath. He looked deep in my eyes and I knew I just had to kiss him.
So I did. I pressed my lips against his and he quickly reciprocated. I heard light footsteps but was too engrossed in Josh to stop.
I heard the footsteps stop for a few seconds, then go towards the kitchen.
Good ol' mom I thought. I knew that if I hadn't mentioned thousands of times how much Josh meant to me, she wouldn't have left us alone.
I slowly pulled away from Josh and just looked at him. "Andy?" he asked.
"Yeah?" I whispered.
"You're squishing me" He joked. I scoffed.
"I was thinking about taking you back up to my bedroom to have a little fun," I teased "but you blew it" I shrugged, getting up.
He looked like I really had wounded him. His jaw dropped as he stood. "Can I earn it back?" he asked like a little boy.
"Maybe" I shrugged again. "If you can beat me in G-Force then I'll consider it" I said. "You're on!" he exclaimed. We set up the game and both grabbed a controller. I sighed as the game loaded. After choosing our players, the real game was on. As we played, I noticed him trying really hard to beat me. I smiled as his player was shot and killed.
"Ha!" I laughed victoriously.
"I still have two lives left," he said as the game re-booted.
"Both of which will be gone in seconds" I teased.
"Not with my mad skills" He said killing my person.
"Unfair!" I complained. "I was talking to you!" I smacked his arm.
"All's fair in love and war" he said, never peeling his eyes from the screen. Again, he killed me when I wasn't looking.
"Josh!" I said.
"What?" he grinned obviously pleased. I shook my head. With one live left, I wondered about weather or not I should let him win.
If he did win, there were some perks. If I didn't let him, well, that just wasn't an option. I turned a corner, knowing that he was feet away.
He jumped out and killed my person. "Yes!" he shot his fists into the air. "Now," he said facing me. "Wasn't there something that we needed to do?" he grinned.
"Maybe" I said. "You better be happy because this might never happen again" I said as he pulled me upstairs.
"Oh trust me. It will" He said. When we got to my bedroom, he closed the door. He turned to face me and before I knew what was going on, his lips were moving down my neck.
I gasped for breath as his mouth investigated every inch of exposed skin. He noticed my heart thumping against his own chest from the level of intimacy.
He pulled my shirt down at the neckline and directed his tantalizing kisses. I tried to swat his hand away as he seduced me, but he was holding on so tight, that there was no way that I could move.
My heart beat wildly. "Josh" I moaned. He didn't speak, because he was so focused on teasing me. "Josh" I moaned again. He stopped and focused on me.
"What?" he asked. I glared at him. He knew perfectly well what. He smiled and knew that he had done something right. And he had. He really had.