MaxPOV
We sat on the bench, our hands had somehow laced, and silently looking at our linked hands. My skin burned where it touched his clean skin. I felt as though I was losing me mind, but with him beside me I felt warm, and happy.
"What do you want to do?" he asked, voice slightly high-pitched, well, high-pitched for him...
I thought for a moment, putting my spare hand to my chin. "hmmmmmmmm," I sighed.
Just then, Dylan burst through the trees around us, holding a bucket and a sponge triumphantly in his hands.
"I got it! I got it, I tells you! Muhahaha!" he stood at the step, arms open wide, cackling manically. Once he settled down, Fang let go of my hand before he could notice. "what?" Dylan asked us when he saw our confused expressions.
"So, what are you planning to do with that bucket?" Fang asked casually.
"I'm going to wash the car," he groaned, obviously not wanting to at all.
"We'll do it," I offered for him.
He did not hesitate, thrusting the sponge and bucket in my direction, "sure, have fun! Bye," and soon, he was out of sight. I blinked.
"Ok..." I started, "I know what we can do,"
FangPOV
Once we had set up the water, and drove the car in the driveway, we were ready to start. Max had taken here shoes off and folded up the bottom of her short. She grabbed a sponge and set to work.
Throughout the entire job, I could not look away from the look of determination on Max's face. She luckily did not notice, as that would be hard explaining if she caught me looking at not only her face, but I have to admit looking a few times at her body when she accidentally wet her clothes with the sponge or hose.
At one moment, I held the hose. I thought quickly, getting Max's attention and pointing the nozzle at her.
"Yeah?" she asked, looking at me. Once she realized what I was about to do, she screamed, "Fang, don't you dare!" she warned, turning away to run. I caught her in my arms, so it was impossible for her to escape and laughed as she squealed and laughed, me getting her clothes and hair wet with the hose, not that she really cared.
She managed to escape, somehow grabbing the bucket full of water and dumping it right over my head. I looked at her through my hair that hung in my face. Her laughed slowed when she saw the serious look on my face. I shook my hair so it flipped out of the way, and smirk when I heard Max gasp slightly with her mouth hanging open. I walked up to her, "Max," I warned.
"Oh, God, what?" she asked, slightly breathless.
I reached her, pulling her face near mine, not quite closing the distance, "Max," I repeated, moving my hands up and down her arms gently.
I smirked as she shivered, "yeah?" she said.
"I know you're ticklish," I said quietly, so she could not hear.
"Pardon?" she asked, setting her sparkling brown eyes on me.
I smiled as I grabbed her waist and flung her over my shoulder, "I said 'I know you're ticklish'!" I yelled, listening to her laughs and shrieks.
"Get me down!" she ordered, kicking her legs frantically.
I walked her over to the grass, dumping her on the freshly-cut lawn, kneeling down next to her, and started tickling her sensitive spots. She shrieked as she tried to squirm away from my grasp.
"F-fang! Stop! S-stop, s-stop! Please?"
I stopped, listening to her gasps, her attempts to re-catch her breathe. She lay there, completely drenched and totally gorgeous.
She murmured something, though I didn't hear.
"Pardon?" I asked. She shook her head, saying it was fine. "No, what did you say?"
"Don't worry," she replied, turning away.
I thought I heard her say 'I love you' to me just then, but I couldn't be sure.
There's another chapter for tonight! Sorry, there's no music in this one, but I'll try and get some in the next one! Don't forget to review to keep me happy!