Alone Again (Naturally)

Two's too many

" You're not going anywhere..."

" What are you..." Penny stuttered as she breathed out, still in his embrace.

" Breaking cliché" He smiled, before leaning in for another kiss,

" By being cliché? Bloody hell..." She whispered whilst returning his affection, enraptured. " We should probably stop."

" Lo I l-" He began,

" I feel the same but erm... Dave we're kind of in the middle of the road." The brunette reminded, suppressing laughter.  

" We- Shit." Dave snorted,

" Maybe we get in the car."  Penny suggested.

" Might be the best thing to do." He nodded, still full of adrenaline.

" Are we going to talk about what happened or?" Penny asked as she turned onto Colney Hatch lane,

" Yes well I... I-" He stuttered.

" You kissed me." Penny reminded,

" Well I can't- I can't really explain that..." The bright-eyed guitarist spoke as he rubbed his neck,   lost for words.

" Why toss yourself out in front of my car?" She began, " And then well..."

" Thought it was romantic?" He suggested, grimacing.

" You're a such an idiot." Penny smiled.

" You didn't think it was romantic?" He questioned sarcastically,

" It was cliché" The brunette snorted, " But nevertheless it was pretty romantic."

" You liked it?" Dave beamed,

" Liked it? My ex-boyfriend who I haven't had any romantic connection with for six years decides to kiss me the same day I saw him with another girl, yeah loved it." Penny explained.

" Lo I-"

" Who is she?" She asked,

" She- I met her a few days ago." He informed.

" Another fling huh David?" The brunette sighed, shaking her head.

" How do yo-" Dave began,

"Word gets around." Penny answered.

" Lo you broke me... I need a distraction..." The green-eyed man explained,

" By sleeping with a load of people? Like that's going to fix anything." She snorted.

" I needed something, some feeling... I felt-" He began, " Who's Steven?"

" Can we talk about that later?" The girl asked.

" I've been honest with-" He started,

" Shit." Penny whispered as they pulled onto the drive.

" Who's tha-" Dave questioned before he was cut off with penny slamming the car door shut.

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The figure had been down the M25 many times, it was on route to get home and see his parents when University broke up. This was different, it wasn't sitting in the car listening to the radio booming out the latest Beatles track; this was in fact, what he'd call a predicament. The diverse words of the dictionary had been engraved into him since he was a small child,  gaining his parents' attention with his academic success.

" Are we going to get there quick enough?" Came a fretting voice next to him,

" I think so, we're not far. You know the address right?" The figure asked,