For the next few hours we just sat around reading (done mostly by me), playing video games, and talking... Rome did most of the talking of course but I listened. It wasn't so annoying. I used it as an excuse to not talk.
He gave me the honor of listening to him talk about all about his many experiences with girls. That was something I did not, I repeat, NOT want to hear about. I will never be able to erase all those horrible things from my memory...
Eventually I yelled at him and he shut up... Well for like ten seconds, but still.
Around 7:00 we decided to get food. I put a frozen pizza in the oven and we sat in the dining room waiting for it to cook.
I had given Rome a piece of paper to doodle on so he wouldn't destroy anything. From where I was standing I couldn't see what he was drawing and wasn't sure I wanted to.
"When do your parents get home?" he asked, looking up from his doodles.
I shrugged, not really wanting to discuss my parents. Hopefully they would not come home and I wouldn't have to deal with them.
"What are you drawing?" I asked a bit cautiously. Rome stiffened, hiding the paper from me.
Okay, now I was worried.
"Give it to me," I demanded, reaching out toward the stupid paper. He looked slightly panicked. We fought over the paper for a few minutes before he quickly shoved the paper down his pants.
...Never mind I don't want it anymore.
I gave him a disgusted look.
"Do you still want it?" he asked, smirking. That bastard... I just walked over and poured a glass of water on his head.
"W-was that really necessary! I didn't even do anything to you!" he sputtered, throwing his arms up in protest.
"You were asking for it," I said simply. Just then the timer for the pizza went off and I went to get it.
We ate in silence. It was and odd, heavy silence and I don't even know why. Maybe it was because I knew he still had the paper in his pants...
I zoned out for a while, wishing that I was in my room alone... Wow, I'm such an exciting person. I was pulled from my thoughts by the sound of Rome's head hitting the table.
"Heyyyyyyy... Can I stay the night?" he asked, his voice muffled by the table in his face.
"No,"
His head jerked up, "What! Why not?"
"Because I said so," I really didn't want him to meet my parents, though I was not certain they would come home anyway... Better safe than sorry.
"Well I'm not leaving!" he announced, letting his head drop back down.
"You can't just stay there all night. Go home,"
"I can too!"
"Maybe you could but it's my house and I say leave!" I was beginning to grow irritated.
"Aww... Come on! I'll be your bestest friend ever~" he pleaded, making as innocent an expression as he could.
"I don't need friends. Go away,"
"Everyone needs friends! And I'm not leaving so just accept it!"
I glared at him for a while but then decided it was no longer worth it, "Fine, stay, I don't care,"
"Yay~~" he jumped up and threw himself at me, effectively knocking my chair over and crushing my lungs...
Thank you sooooo much... I didn't like breathing anyway.
After I was able to breathe again we went into the living room and watched The Walking Dead on Netflix.
At some point I fell asleep on the couch.
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I woke up to the stupid sun shining in my face. Part of me wanted to go back to sleep but I knew it wouldn't work out. I was already up, though only just.
I looked around, disoriented. I wasn't in my room. I was on the floor in my living room... But that's not where I fell asleep. I then noticed someone was breathing on me. I dreaded turning my head, I already knew what I would find.
Rome was sleeping peacefully with his arms securely wrapped around my waist.
Of course, it was him who else could it have been? He had at some point after I had fallen asleep dragged me down onto the floor with him.
I grabbed his hands and tried prying them apart but he only made a little 'hmm' sound and pulled me closer.
I really wanted to punch him in the face so he would wake up and let me go, but at the same time I didn't want to be seen in this position. So I quietly tried pushing away, failing miserably.
I wasn't sure weather to wake him up, or pretend to be sleeping until he woke up or loosened his grip. The decision became an easy one when he slid his hand up my shirt, running his hand down my side.
I quickly sat up and punched him in the chest... And I totally did not squeak like a little girl.
Rome's eyes shot open as he gasped for the air that had suddenly been forced from his lungs. I watched him struggle to figure out what was going on while I tried to keep my face from heating up.
It was a losing battle but I put up a valiant effort.
Finally having composed himself Rome glared at me, "Why couldn't you think of a nicer way to wake me up?"
"Why can't you keep your hands to yourself?"
He snuggled down into a blanket, "What's wrong with touching people?"
I glared daggers at him, "Some people don't like it,"
He raised an eyebrow, "They don't do they?"
"No they don't,"
He smirked, "Well to bad for them," he grabbed my thigh and pulled me over to him and pounced on me. I tried to fight him off but he was too strong! I just ended up with a face full of Rome's chest.
"Let me go!" I demanded, trying to hit him. He grabbed my wrists and rolled over on top of me.
"No, I don't think I will,"
I stared at him. If someone were to walk in at that moment we would have some serious explaining to do. I mean he was literally laying on top of me, pinning me down. It was rather uncomfortable.
In one last effort to break free I used a considerable amount of strength, meaning I used all my strength, to push him over and roll on top. I sat on his stomach for a moment flushed and slightly panting from the exertion of energy. He was staring blankly at me, I couldn't understand his expression. Mostly because I didn't try to.
After a moment I tried to get up but was once again pulled down into Rome's chest. This time I didn't really put up a fight, I just poked him and muttered a half-hearted 'let go'. He just smiled at me.
What a bastard.
After a little while I gave up getting away, not that I was really trying anyway, and fell asleep to the sound of his breathing.
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A/N- *sigh* I don't really have much to say today.
Okay, I really sorry I took so long. I don't have an excuse other than I was being lazy. I'll try to do better next time.
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