Chapter 5-Thanks for the memories

It's been about a week now since I moved in with Gwenny. I got to say, I love it. Even though Gwen and I have been close buds ever since the good ole age of 5, I've had the best memories yet this week. My favorite one would have to be from a couple of days ago.

Flashback!

Gwen is making a cake for our "one week of living together" anniversary. Funny thing is we're doing this for making fun of all those idiotic girly-girls in horror flicks that end up getting mauled by the chain saw killer with the hook! Just to be an ass, I come up behind Gwen holding a wooden spoon to her neck.

"Sweetheart if you don't want to be killed you better come with me." I whisper huskily into her ear, pressing against her. I hear her coo and giggle.

"Oh really? Remember I kicked your chainsaw killer ass on the island." I smile at that memory.

"It was fucking bad ass too, you know." I smirk still holding the wooden spoon to her neck. "You better be a good little girl and maybe I won't slice you in half."

Gwen chuckles a bit. "Oh no!" she says very sarcastically. "What are you going to do to me?"

I smirk and turn her around, pressing her body into mine, holding her tight, but not enough to hurt. I lay my head on hers. "Baby you wouldn't want to know what I'd do to you and your tight body." My voice is hinted with sarcasm, and want. I just watch her cheeks turn violently red.

"Oh shut up." Gwen mumbles, smacking me a little on my chest, turning away from me

"Awww sunshine I'm just messing' with ya." I say actually concerned that she is mad at me.

Gwen turns around and smirks. "And so was I." she gives me a wink.

End of flashback!

I can't help but smirk and smile a bit. I know it's only been a week, but I might ask Gwen out tonight, depending on how my "date" with her goes. I say "date" because either Gwen will think of it like a date, or like us hanging out. I just have to wait for her to get back from the store. As if on cue, I hear the door open.

"Duncan help a girl out here!" she's carrying a shitload of bags with food in them, being the guy I am I snort cause I'm about to laugh.

"Dammit pasty you're the only person on the planet I'd help with groceries." I hear her chuckle as I grab a few of the heavier bags she's carrying and set them down on the table.

"There are a few heavier things." She gives me the cutest little puppy dog look. "Pleeeaaasseee get them?" I smile.

"Ok ok only because you have the most damn adorable face pasty." I pat her on the top of her head and go out to her car. What? So she has two vehicles big deal, it's the perks of her being best friends with a millionaire! I see her watching me, or in more accurate terms my body, as I lift up a heavier bag. Deciding to give her a little show, I flex my arm and back muscles just a bit, I see her blush and bite down on her red lip. I smirk and bring them inside. "So pasty, I was thinking we could go see "Bloodbath 7: The Gore of Gore" plus a little snacking' beforehand?" I ask wrapping my arm around her shoulder.

Gwen chuckles. "Let me check my schedule..." she smirks then looks over at the calendar."You're in luck; I'm free to be with Duncan Scotts tonight."

I decided to do a little more teasing. "Hey now I know you're a horney one but I don't fuck on the first date." I smirk and I see her pasty cheeks turn red.

"Oh shut up, and so this is a date I see." She raised her eyebrow at me. Deciding to make a semi-move, I pull her slim body closer to mine. "Only if you want it to be sunshine." I know she's thinking it over. I see her smile.

"Alright then lover boy, pick me up at my room at a quarter to 7." She gives a kiss to my cheek. I smirk at her.

"Can't wait sunshine and you ready to go on a famous first date with this cocky ass Duncan Scotts?"

I see her smile. "Yea Dunk I think I am." Now it's my turn to smile.

"Good Gwenny." I put some of her black hair behind her hair. She blushes and she leans up a little, I lean down, my lips crash into hers.

I finally have those red lips on mine, and God Damn they're the softest lips I've ever kissed. Her hands snake their way around my neck, her body presses into mine. I hold her by that tiny waist of hers, now starting to nibble on her bottom lip. I hear a slight gasp come from her lips, but soon I felt her mouth open a bit, her tongue ring licking my lips. Soon our tongues roll against each other. Soon air becomes an issue, and I feel Gwen pull away from me, her eyes shining as she looks into my own. I smile like an idiot, again.

"Gwen I want you to be my girl." I say panting a bit, resting my forehead on hers.

"And I want you to be my man." Gwen smiles and so do I. "Duncan..." Gwen whispers softly. "I've wanted this for a while now..." I brush our noses together.

"So have I Gwen, so have I."

I don't know how long we stayed like that, not kissing, not talking, just enjoying the moment of holding my official gothic beauty of a girlfriend. All I can think is about how beautiful she is, and thanks for all the memories we have, and the new ones we will be having.

That's where I'll end it for today! Trust me this is NOT the end of the story but only the BEGINNING ;D and sorry it's shorter :/