Chapter Two: Day 1.
So yeah, next chapter, there's going to be some slight imaginary smut; Don't like? Don't read. Please review because that is what awesome people do.
Beck P.O.V
This sucked. I was so tensed I had to get up in the middle of the night and sleep on the couch. Even sleeping Robbie was sexy. And now, that I couldn't touch him.. It made me insane. I woke up with a growl and threw the fleece blanket on the couch. I walked to the kitchen in my underwear and threw some cornflakes in a bowl. I couldn't even think straight and spilled the milk all over the counter. "Shit!" I cursed and started to clean up when Robbie walked into the kitchen with his way to big Galaxy Wars shirt on. He smiled at me and then frowned "What happened?" He looked at the counter and sighed. "You just eat, I'll do it.." He pushed my arm and electricity ran through me. I gasped and took a step back. I clenched my fists and fled to the bedroom, I slammed the door shut and leaned against it. All kinds of thoughts ran through my mind and before I even realized it I was sitting against the door, jerking off and letting out soft, desperate moans. I closed my eyes and we were on the bed together. Like a few nights ago.. Melting into each other.. I didn't last long and when I came I heard Robbie on the other side of the door. "Beck? Are you okay?" He sounded really worried and I knew I had to answer. While all I wanted to do was just sit there and disappear into this hot fantasy with Robbie again.. "Yes.. I'm okay.." My voice trembled and I cursed myself. "Are you sure?" Rob sounded skeptical, like that comment didn't convince him at all and I pulled myself of the floor, changing into a new boxer and some clothes. A grey skinny jeans, a white wife beater and a dark brown leather jacket. When the door opened I went into the bathroom and rushed a brush through my hair. I brushed my teeth and petted Robbie his hair. "I'm going to work." And I was out of the door. Yes, I ran from my own untouchable boyfriend. God I was so pathetic..
Robbie P.O.V
When Beck was out of the door I sat on the couch. Pouting and looking at the kitchen "What should I do Rex?" The puppet was on a shelf, since I didn't need him anymore. Only when I felt lonely. Like right now. I got off the couch and grabbed Rex. He looked at me with his everlasting smile and laughed. I almost regretted my decision when he continued "Dude, that's just pathetic.. What's with that punishment anyway?" I shrugged and looked at him "Heat of the moment I guess?" Rex sighed "Yeah, you bet. But you fucked up man. He's running back to Jade like this." Then Rex flew into the mirror, which shattered with a lot of sound and I cursed. I shouldn't let it get to me like that.. But Rex always made my insecure thoughts rule my head. I was really worried about Jade and the fact that Beck would get together with her again. I was the one that confessed to him, not the other way around. And Beck just smiled and kissed me, like it was nothing.. Like it was natural. And then we graduated and we moved in together. But at times like this, when he just ran from me.. It got to me and sometimes I ignored it, sometimes I cried. But now I just worried about the mirror and Rex.. The time to crawl into a ball and cry my eyes out would come after this..