CHAPTER SIXTEEN

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                                                         (Y/n's POV)

Once the burnt popcorn was cleaned up and I showed him how to actually make some, we flopped down on the couch with the bowl of popcorn between us and started the second movie.

Then we watched the third movie, and I was getting more and more comfortable sitting close to Tsukishima. It was getting late now, and I was surprised when I heard the doorbell ring.

Tsuki got up and answered the door, and I trailed behind him, curious. He opened the door, and I was hit with the smell of pizza. I almost fell over at the smell of the delicious, cheesy, heaven...

Tsuki dug out his wallet and paid the pizza guy, bringing in the two pizzas and setting them on the floor of the living room. "Pizza? Is that actually pizza?" I think I was hyperventilating. I knew they had to have pizza here, but I hadn't had a slice in forever.

"Yeah." He smirked at my face. "I think you're drooling."

I nodded. "I so am. It's pizza. How could I not be drooling?"

He shrugged. "I dunno. I've never had any. I thought maybe you would like it though. Didn't know you would be obsessed with it though." He raised a brow at me, but I hardly paid him any attention. There was pizza in front of me, for goodness sake!

I groaned when he opened the box. "I am. I am 100% obsessed with it." I leaned forward and grabbed a greasy amazing slice of pepperoni, shoving half of it into my mouth. "Sho gwood." I mumbled around the food. "Tsanks you." I didn't care if I looked disgusting.

He gave me another look. "Uh, you're welcome. You look like a pig." I grinned at him, mouth full. He shook his head at me, standing up and putting in the first of the Jurassic World movies.

We sat on the living room floor, eating the pizza while the movie started. I leaned back against the couch, letting it support my back. I ate two thirds of the pepperoni pizza and a third of the cheese pizza. Tsuikishima ate a couple slices of each, and he said that it was ok. I told him it was better than ok, but he just shrugged saltily.

When we were done eating we paused the movie and put the few slices left in the fridge. I washed my hands too, and when I dried my hands I wound up the towel and hit Tsuki with it, stinging his leg. I had an older brother, so I was good at this game. He snorted, grabbing another towel and getting it wet, stinging me with it, getting my bare skin. He was wearing sweatpants and a normal t-shirt, but I was in short shorts and his hoodie. His hoodie was super big on me, reaching down as far as my shorts, maybe even a bit longer. "That's dirty play!" I yelled, trying to pull his hoodie further down, hopping around. He just laughed evilly, getting me again. "Ok ok, never mind! I give up!" I yelled, throwing down my towel. He got me one more time before putting away his towel as well, laughing and throwing his arm over my shoulder. It was nice to hear him laugh so much. He had a really nice laugh.

We walked back into the living room, pushing play on the movie. About halfway through it I whispered to him, "Do you have any blankets?" He snorted. Hey, I was just proud of myself for lasting this long without one.

"Yeah." He got up again, shirt reaching up a bit and revealing a sliver of skin. I blushed and looked away. He came back with a blanket in hand. "Sorry, we only have one clean one. Are you fine sharing?" I nodded. Better than fine. Then I could steal all of his heat and cuddle with him at the same time. 

He sat down at the edge of the couch, putting the blanket over him and holding it up so I could get under. I crawled over, sitting next to him, and he put the side of the blanket down. I cuddled up to him, heart racing, placing my cold hands on his chest and leaning my head on his shoulder. I could hear that his heart was beating really fast too.

He slung an arm around me and leaned his cheek on top of my head, comfortably enveloping me in his large embrace. I sunk into him, breathing in his scent. He smelled so good. Even better than his hoodie.

We sat like that for the whole movie, and I occasionally grabbed his hand when I got scared. Well, I used getting scared as an excuse. Before I knew it the movie was over. There was one left. It was around midnight.

Tsuki reluctantly got off of the couch to switch it to the last movie. I was getting tired, so when he got back I laid out on the couch and set my head in his lap. He froze when I did that, but slowly thawed. He started to play with my hair after a while, and my eyes started to droop. It felt so good and I was so tired. I was just so warm and comfortable, and he smelled so good... but the roars of the dinosaurs on the tv kept me awake. I hoped I wouldn't have nightmares about them.

I dozed in and out of consciousness, eventually falling asleep on Tsukishima.

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