The kiss was soft and short. It was everything that I had ever hoped for it to be and so much more. His soft hands on my back, his kind gentle lips on mine, everything in the moment was perfect.We stopped kissing.
"Jammy." Fresh said.
"Ye-yes Fresh." I stuttered still in a partial state of shock from the kiss.
"I think I'm in love with you." He said with a completely serious look.
IN LOVE! I know that I like him a lot and everything but now that I heard the words out loud. Love? I had no idea what to think. The guy of my dreams telling me that he loves me.
Or... at least that he thinks he loves me. What if he doesn't love me and he's just confused. I know that Fresh used to have trouble expressing his feelings and that he would have trouble knowing what he was feeling. Oh god I feel like a mess. My mind is going a hundred miles an hour and my heart raced. It all felt familiar for some reason."Fresh... can. Can we kiss again?"
I wanted to ignore it. The thought that he may like me was enough for me. His hands still on my body and his face so close to mine. He was so much stronger than what he looked like, yet it was nice to be held by him, so gentle and kind. He led me to the couch. His kisses were so nice and soft. His lips fell on mind so delicately, each of his kisses landing all over my face. He was always so playful with me and he seems to never stop being so.
"Jamy." Fresh said, taking his lips from my face. "Would it be fine if I kissed your neck?"
"Ah. Well. As long as you're gentle with me."
He held me close to him and started to kiss my neck. It felt so good to have his lips graze my neck. It was hard to keep my moans in and stay silent, I didn't want to make him uncomfortable with them.
He kept holding me close to him and made sure to not let go. My legs crossed around his body, one of my hands on his back with the other on my mouth to help silence myself. He was so amazing and I never wanted this moment to stop.
"Ahh~" I moaned loudly as he bit me.
I was so worried that he may stop and look at me like I was weird. Instead he smiled and kissed me more.
"Jamy. Have I ever told you how cute you are?"
He laughed a little. I was embarrassed but still happy.
"Um. Fresh are we. Um, dating now or- "
"Haha" Fresh laughed and cut me off before I could continue "Would you like it if we started dating?"
(Hay you 4 people that are still into PJ X Fresh and reading my Fanfic I would love to hear your opinion again! So I would love to know if you all think I should write Fresh as the stupid 90 trash rat that I have been going with for the most part or if I should write him a little more like what he originally was. Like a parasite and sorta cold but acts like a 90s boi. I think I want to go with a cold hearted thing but he slowly grows to like P.J more and more and gets to finally realize what he actually feeling for them. What do you all think?)
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PJ X Fresh Cute Story
FanfictionScatter brained PJ always saying one thing and practically always doing another, the only thing that they know is that they want to go on this one date with their crush, Fresh. Fresh is a straightforward and somewhat adultish guy who is completely o...