Hold her waist (Part 1)

A/N: I had this written for a while now, but I wanted to make it longer. After realizing it's been far too long since I updated I was just like, "Freak that." So here is the update. Sorry for the long wait.

Rocky POV

I looked around the room, and I thought I heard something just seconds before. I watched the door knob move. Rubbing my eyes, I figured I was just a little fuzzy from sleep. I suddenly recognized the extra weight on my body, and looked down to see CeCe laying on me.

'How does she get on top of me every time!' I thought, not that I was complaining though. I gently wrapped my arms around her waist and rolled over, careful not to squish her. I let her waist go and slid off her, me now being on top. I smiled at her and walked out the room.

I heard Ty talking to someone and then the door close. I walked out into the living room, and saw Ty slumped over on the couch. "Ty? What are you doing up? You know it's like 9:00?" He looked over to me and gave me a mean look. "Go away."

I stuck my hands up in defense. "Hey, don't be mad at me because you...what were you doing? I heard you talking." He got up and walked past me into his room, mumbling something along the lines of, "Gunther, Tinka. Psycho. Tired. Night." I shook my head confused and turned around to him snoring.

'That was weird. But no time for that, I gotta get back to my girl!...well, I gotta get back to who I want to be my girl.' I thought closing Ty's door, and walking to my room. As I entered I found CeCe putting her hair up in a messy bun, her short shorts crumbled and loose, and her tank top riding up, so it was showing her stomach.

Her lips were red, and a little puffy, and her slight tired eyes are just glistening. In other words CeCe was looking very pretty right now. "Morning CeCe." I said walking over and sitting on my bed. "Hey Rocky, where were you?" She asked coming over and sitting next to me.

"Ty woke me up, but he is sleeping now. Oh!, and my parents left for work already." She nodded and stood up. "Let's take a shower." I looked up at her weird for a second. She smiled and ran away yelling, "Dibs on your bathroom! I really don't want to know what is in your parents shower." I rolled my eyes and yelled back, "CeCe!, they're old. Trust me you won't find anything in there."

After we were both done we decided to go out for a little while. Leaving my apartment quickly didn't give me much time to see what CeCe was wearing. I wasn't like checking her out, I just wanted to see her clothes. I know how to be a gentleman, I'm not always thinking about looking...wait, er…gentlewoman.

As we entered the elevator I decided this was the perfect opportunity. I took a not so obvious glance at CeCe, but ended up full on starring as I took in her appearance. Her hair was now back to its usual flowing, loose do. She wore some tight denim blue colored skinny jeans, and a tight white shirt with 'Live Love Dance' written across it. She finished it all off with a small, sleeveless Jean jacket.

The shirt, to my luck, was a v-neck, but I promised myself I wouldn't look. I tried reminding myself that we are only friends now. As I thought of many reasons not to look CeCe noticed my intense stare. "Uh Rocky," She chuckled nervously, "Whatcha' starring at?" I snapped out of it immediately and smiled unwillingly. "What?" She asked now smiling too.

'Well now you have to say something, nice going smart one!' A voice yelled at me in my head as I tried to play it cool. "I just really like your outfit." I lied right threw my teeth. She laughed and walked closer before whispering in my ear. "Thanks, wanna know something?...It's yours." She pulled back laughing again.

I stood there dumbfounded at what was so funny when she spoke up, "I never knew you liked your clothes so much Rocky." Now understanding I blushed and looked away. That's when something dawned on me...she's wearing my clothes. 'That is so hot!' I shook my head trying to remember the friend thing when CeCe decided to make my life worse.

She skipped over and hugged me, laying her head on my chest and wrapping her arms around my mid section. My immediate reaction was to wrap my arms sound her hips. She sighed happily and stayed still. "You comfortable?" I joked. She nuzzled into me, and nodded. "Very."

I rolled my eyes as we exited the elevator, our arms linked. Once outside the lobby we sat outside on the stairs. She went ahead and laid her head on my lap. "Do you do this with Deuce?" I asked reaching a touchy subject. She took a minute before answering. "Sometimes." I wasn't sure if I should be happy or sad about that.

I wonder if CeCe regrets dating Deuce? What if...if she possibly liked...another?

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