"do you ever think about how every star has its own story?" y/n asked me as she cut up fruit on the cutting board.
"no, i think about how long the star has been there," i sighed as i scrolled through my phone. passing by texts and dms i didn't care to answer while being with her.
"do you really?" she asked, stopping and looking up at me from the counter as i was seated behind the island.
i looked up from my phone and put it down, "no," i smiled.
"asshole!" she exclaimed as she threw a grape at me, which i caught in my mouth.
"ugh, they're not seedless," i cringed as i stood up, making my way to her. "want some help?" i asked as i wrapped my arms around her waist from behind.
"do you want to help?" she asked, turning the question back to me.
"i don't have anything better to do," i shrugged. "give," i instructed as i held my hand out for her to hand me the knife. she looked up at me and handed me the utensil. i began cutting up the fruit into small cubes while she went to get bowls.
"i'm debating if i want to make a smoothie or not," she sighed as she jumped up to sit on the counter. she opened the cupboard and pulled out two bowls for the fruit.
"well, do you want one?" i asked as she slid the bowls to me. i caught one and started placing the juicy fruit inside it, then repeated the actions with the other bowl.
"mm, kinda. i'll drink one if you drink one," she replies.
"they better taste good," i sigh as i bring a cut strawberry to my lips.
"they will!" she excitedly exclaims as she grabs two glasses, then closes the cupboard. i smile at her and make my way to the counter she's seated on, standing in between her legs. "why are you looking at me like that?" she smiled softly.
"...no reason," i smiled as my hands rested on either side of her hips.
"oh, kei! you're not going to propose to me, are you?" she sarcastically swooned. i rolled my eyes, eliciting a giggle from the girl.
"not yet," i whispered, looking down at her hands on her thighs.
"what?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
"i said 'not yet', sweet cheeks," i repeated myself, looking up at her.
"you haven't even asked me to be your girlfriend!" she exclaimed, flustered.
"you haven't asked me to be your boyfriend," i retorted, leaning down to her.
she scoffed and looked the other way pouting, clearly flustered by my comment. "aw, cmon don't be shy. look at me," i cooed as my finger made its way underneath her chin. i turned her head back to look at me as we made eye contact.
i smiled at her, "good girl," i whispered. i could see her eyes slightly widen before she gained her composure again, making me chuckle at the reaction she gave me with the two words of praise.
"don't you go get flustered now," i teased, making her softly gasp.
"oh, fuck off," she scoffed, turning away from me.
"you're just mad we aren't officially dating," i taunted.
"and maybe i am," she spoke as she placed her smaller hands on my chest, attempting in pushing me away from her. "god, why do you have to be so hot and play fucking volleyball? tall ass freak," she groaned as she put in a bit more effort in pushing me.
i laughed at her attempt and stopped budging, letting her push me away, making her fall off the counter and into my arms. "whoa!" she exclaimed as she fell into my chest, grabbing onto my arm to stabilize herself.
"hey... don't worry, i got you," i softly whispered as i caught her. she looked up at me and softly smiled.
"but, not right now," i bluntly said as i let go of her, making her trip.
"what the fuck!?" she groaned. "stupid bitch," she exclaimed as she grabbed a grape and tried throwing it at me, desperately failing as i caught the small fruit in my mouth. i laughed at the girl's actions, making her smile.
"mmm... tastes sweet," i lowly said, seeing her visibly get flustered at my words, making me laugh. "want a taste?" i mumbled as my hands wrapped around her waist, pulling her to me as i leaned back on the counter.
i pulled her into a soft, sensual kiss, allowing her to taste the sweet flavor of the grape. her hands traveled up my body, one going up to my chest slowly while the other made its way to my hair, lightly tugging on it.
i pulled her impossibly closer as my hands traveled down her back. she pulled a leg up, wrapping it around my waist. my hand reached down to hold the bottom of her thigh, lightly squeezing it.
she moaned softly into the kiss, making me smirk and pull away. "sensitive thighs, huh?" i mumbled against her lips.
"shut up and kiss me," she whispered as she pulled me down into a kiss.
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