𝑮𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝑮𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒔 𝑮𝒐 𝑩𝒂𝒅

fifteen

"Shit. I forgot the carnival's Saturday." Liv said. She was sitting on the island in her kitchen, Fezco sitting down on one of the stools.

"Oh, yeah. You're going, right?" He asked her. She shrugged, kind of disappointed she would have to cancel her party, even though she didn't put out anything about it yet on her social media.

"I don't know. Some girls from the cheer team invited me to go with them, but I think I'm just gonna go on my own." She told him. He nodded, knowing she usually did things on her own away from others. He knew she'd say that.

"Me and Ash are bringing the truck down. Come with us." He told her. She nodded at him, a small smile on her face.

"Okay. I can't stay out super late though because my parents are coming home Sunday." Liv told him, scratching her face. He looked up at her and smirked.

"Stay out super late doing what?" He asked, standing up and walking closer. She tilted her head, trying not to smile too much.

"Out too late at the carnival. Don't be weird." She joked, not admitting that she liked it.

He let out a sigh and leaned over her on the counter. Fez pushed a piece of her hair behind her ear, standing in between her legs.

"I think we should talk and try to figure out what this shit is." He said. Olivia threw her head back a little too hard, and he had to put his hand behind her back to make sure she wouldn't fall.

"We already talked about it." She said. He shook his head.

"We didn't really get into it. You're single now, and you act different around me." He told her. She looked away, but he kept staring at her eyes.

"Liv, I know I'm not the only one feeling some type of way." He said. She looked back at him, and then smirked.

"Why do we have to talk about it when you can kiss me instead?" Liv asked him.

She put her hands around his neck and pulled him in, his hands going down and finding their way to her waist. He wasn't going to deny kissing her, and she knew that. She used it to her advantage to avoid talking about it.

They were both deepening the kiss, and it got more intimate each second. Neither of them wanted to stop, they just wanted to keep going further.

So much to the point where Fezco had unbuttoned Olivia's shorts and she was now making her way to his jeans.

"Liv...Olivia." Fez muttered in between kisses. He pulled away from her, already feeling bad.

"What?" She asked, trying to read his expression.

"I can't fuck you here." He said. He removed his hands from her hips and put them on each side of her on the counter.

"Why?" She asked, starting to feel a little uncomfortable.

"Because you're a virgin and I'm not 'bout to shove my dick inside you while your sitting on your kitchen counter. That shit'll hurt." He said, staring at her.

Olivia had to admit, he did have a point. She wasn't really thinking about any of that when they were making out and in the moment.