When Jake and I pulled into the driveway of his cabin, I was surprised at how big it actually was. It was painted a mahogany colour, and had a cool wood exterior of a lodge. The front door, had a welcome mat, and metal ring, as a door knocker. The whole place just had such a homey feel to it.
Jake took my hand and lead me into the cabin. Once I stepped inside, my jaw literally dropped. I stood there gawking at the side in front of me. The was a huge flat screen T.V that just about covered a whole wall, a huge leather couch, two love seat, a gorgeous kitchen, and a beautiful staircase leading up to the bedrooms. The railing on the stair case was sleek cedar, and the stairs were the same. The kitchen was spotless, and had a creamy colour to it. The cabinets were wooden, and had a clear glass front so you could see what was inside each one. The fridge was a beautiful pearly white, and there was an island type of counter top running from one side of the kitchen to the next, with swivel bar chairs up against it. There was a stain glass dining table, and sleek cedar chairs. The whole place was absolutely stunning and was definitely my dream house.
"Like it?" Jake asked, a grin playing on his lips.
"I freaking love it Jake!!!! I've dreamt of living in a place like this my ENTIRE life! How does this house only belong to you?" I asked, shock visible in my voice as I gawked at the 'cabin.'
He sighed before replying. "It used to be my brothers and mine. We would hang here with friends, and have parties and all that shit, but last year he was killed in a car accident. Since then I barely ever come here because its too painful. You're the first person I've ever showed this place to." He replied in a solemn voice.
"Awe. I'm so sorry. I know it's rough, loosing someone you love." I replied! concern laced in my voice.
He just sat there for a minute, so I grabbed his hand leading him to the couch. I put Rush Hour on the T.V and sat down next to him. We sat there, hand in hand, with my head against his shoulder, until the movie ended. Jake got up and put a different movie on before making popcorn quickly, and turning off all the lights. He pulled me into his lap, and we watched the beginning of the movie comfortably. Until, the credits ended and the actual movie started that is. I screamed as the opening scene started, and dug my face into his chest. The title, The Conjuring popped up on the screen.
"I hate you Jake! Horror movies scare the shit out of me!" I growled at him.
He just sat there laughing at my expression. "Don't worry Princess, i'll protect you." he declared pull me to his chest. I turned around on his lap so I was facing him. Whenever something scary on the screen came up, I would scream and dig my face into his shoulder.
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(After the movie)
"You're crazy." Jake states as the end credits roll onto the screen."Is it over yet?" I mumble, my voice muffles through his shirt.
"Yes it's over now sweetheart." he chuckles, rolling his eyes.
"Good." I state and lift my face from his shoulder.
We sit the for a few seconds just looking into each others eyes.
"You're beautiful. You know that right?" he asks me.
"Stahp it!" I whine.
"You are though." he insists.
I just roll my eyes and ignore him. I'm about to get up, when he leans in and kisses me. I immediately respond and kiss him back. Again, there's fireworks erupting in my stomach, that I just can't contain. Its crazy, how this boy makes me feel. One minute I'm completely infuriated with him, and the next I'm head over heals for him.
The night went on, with us fooling around, and making prank calls. We called random married couples and told them that they're sons or daughters were pregnant, or that they were in jail. The night also consisted of Jake jumping on me and tickling me until I actually peed. So I'm currently lying in bed with him watching Supernatural, and Once Upon A Time (much to his disapproval) in one of his old shirts and his sisters underwear. He groaned every time I called Captain Hook, or Bae(Bell Fire) or even Prince Charming hot. Also when I made comments about Sam, Dean, and Castiel being hawt. Jake despises Supernatural, simply because he thinks its repetitive and stupid. He doesn't understand how there's ten seasons of it, and thinks the show should be cancelled. I actually slapped him for that comment, and told him to shut up about my babies.
Since he was bored, whist in the middle of an episode Jake would start playing with my hair, and kissing my cheek and stuff like that. It became annoying, so I sat on too of him kissing him, until he shut up. When I became tired and started falling asleep, jake laid down beside me and wrapped his arms tightly around me, protecting me from anything harmful. The next morning I woke up, to an adorable Jake laying next to me with his arms still protectively around me. His hair was all messed up, and he just looked so adorable and peaceful sleeping there.
I tried to wriggle my way out of his grip but he was too strong. Instead, decided to kiss him until he woke up. Once I succeeded he started mumbling "Good morning Princess." which made me laugh.
"Morning Sleepy Head. It's already 12 though so its technically after noon now." I replied, matter-of-factly.
"Right. Well then I guess you should go and get dressed. We have a busy day ahead of us."
And with that he rolled out of bead and headed to the laundry room to get my clothes for me, leaving me bewildered, and wondering what he had planned for today.
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