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CHAPTER THIRTEEN!"If you're gonna make-out, just do it already

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CHAPTER THIRTEEN!
"If you're gonna make-out, just do it already."

       You felt a small giggle escape from your lips, your eyes a light red color as you straddled Eren

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You felt a small giggle escape from your lips, your eyes a light red color as you straddled Eren. You hummed quietly to the music that was playing as you held a blunt to your lips, taking a hit. You inhaled, holding the smoke in your mouth before releasing it and quickly inhaling it back in.

       "What are you smiling at?" You asked him, a small smile spreading across your own lips. He shook his head, as you leaned down to hold the blunt to his lips for him. "What?"

"You just look good, that's all," he laughed, exhaling the smoke with his hands behind his head as he leaned against the headboard of his bead. "Come here," you leaned closer to him, and pressed your lips against his. You smiled before pulling away, pressing your hand on his chest.

You lightly dragged your nails across his bare skin, admiring his toned chest. "When do you even have time to work out? You're always at the shop."

He shrugged, "Whenever I have free time."

You nodded, and you felt his hands now on your waist, rubbing the soft skin. "Tired?"

You shook your head, "Not really. You done?" You asked, still holding the blunt between your fingers.

"One more," he whispered. You held the blunt between your lips, inhaling some of the smoke before sitting in down in the ashtray by his bed. Your hands went to his neck and you leaned down to his lips, blowing some of the smoke into his mouth before connecting your lips.

Careful with your new piercing, you made the kiss quick. "We should get out of bed," you whispered.

He sucked his teeth, "why?"

       "It's almost three," you stated blankly. "We been in bed all day."

       "So what?" He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you closer. "It's not like we have anything to do."

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