ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟟 😩

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(Keefe's POV:)    (Btw they are alone.. or are they?)     (;v;)

"Hey, Bangs boy! We are SO finishing that pillow fight!"

"Really? Now? It's almost 11:50."

"You bet now!"

I grab one of the nearest cushions and fling it at him. He immediately retaliates. I dodge, and it hits the wall behind me. I smirk and throw another back, aiming for the head. Bullseye!

"Headshot!"

"Don't get too cocky, Hunky Hair!"

I get three pillows to the face and I'm knocked clear off the bed. 

(Tam's POV:)

Keefe tumbles off the bed with a terrible thud

"KEEFE!"

I jump to the ground and crouch next to him.

"Oh god.. what have I done.."

Keefe suddenly lunges at me and pins my arms to the ground.

"GOTCHA!"

I squirm, trying to kick him off me. Unsuccessfully. He grins.

"Looks like the tables have turned.. Do you yield?!"

I flop down in defeat. I can feel his fingers lacing with mine, and his face is way too close for comfort.

"You gonna let go or..?"

"Nah, I'd much prefer sitting on you until it gets boring."

"Um.. Okay?"

It's getting really uncomfortable now. 

"Please?"

"Pretty please with sugar on top."

"Pretty please with sugar on top-"

He nods with satisfaction and gets off me.

"God.. that was like having a pregnant Silveny sitting on top of me!"

"Hey!"

He throws another cushion at me and the war starts all over again. Somehow, Keefe manages to fling the whole blanket over me and he wraps his arms around my trapped form.

"Gotcha again!"

"MmMpH!"

He laughs, squeezing me.

"Quit it!"

I struggle out of the blanket, and I fling it over Keefe instead, but he pulls me in with him.

"Argh!"

"Idiot!"

Everything is dark and I can't see a thing. I shift the shadows so I can see clearer. 

"Uh, I think it's time to sleep now."

"Yeah, good idea."

I start pushing the blanket off me but Keefe stops me,

"Nope, you're staying right here."

"Uh-"

I shrug, too tired to argue, and I lie down next to Keefe. Closing my eyes.

(Keefe's POV:)

I can hear Tam's breathing next to my ear. Woah, me and Bangs boy really have gone a long way, huh. I turn my head, and I feel his breath on my cheek. It's warm and comforting. A really long way. I fall asleep quickly, dreaming about Silveny.. and spinning bottles.. and silver tipped bangs...

(Tam's POV:)     (Sorry Keefe's POV was so short lol)

I wave up to loud snoring coming from my left. I turn my head to see Keefe clinging onto my arm. HUH?! WHEN DID THAT HAPPEN? I shake Keefe awake gently, feeling kinda bad for waking him from his peaceful sleep.

"Hrng-"

He lifts his head, eyes groggy with tiredness.

"Bangs boy..?"

"Uh.. yeah?"

He pulls me down and wraps his arms around me.

"Uh.. Keefe..?"

He pulls me in again and our 'makeout' session starts again. I'm surprised, of course, but with nobody to watch us I go with it. He bites my lower lip softly and I kiss him back, feeling like me and Keefe were the only people in the world. I feel his rough tongue scrape the roof of my mouth and I moan a little, wrapping my arms around his waist. I can feel my heart beating faster than I can ever remember it beating before.

Yall better hope that nobody is outside- 

He keeps kissing me furiously, hardly giving me time to breathe. Then he starts moving down my neck, leaving small hickeys as he goes. I release his waist so I can cup his cheek, but as I'm reaching for his face, his eyes suddenly clear and he leaps back in surprise.

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