Today everyone was going to be mostly planning for their pair hangout thing we had to do.
I had Karl and I still had no idea what we could do. I thought we could go shopping since we both love clothes but we've already been shopping so I didn't really think that'd a good idea.
I also thought we could go to a themepark but we've done that too. I was getting really stuck on what to do. So I got some help.
"Hey wil." I whisper to the tall man.
We were all sitting in the living room watching some American football. The Americans were explaining the rules to the British while the British said they understood but really, they didn't. While some people who didn't care were looking on their phones or laptops planning their hangouts.
Wil looked over at me with an eyebrow raise. I nod towards the kitchen hinting that I need to speak with him. He gets up off the couch, me following suit.
We walk to the kitchen, me sitting on a bar stool while he leans on the bench.
"What's up?" He says popping the 'p'.
"I don't know what to do for my hangout. All the ideas I thought this person would like we've already done." I say with a frown.
"Well... i don't know. Do you wanna tell me, then I can help?" He says casually.
I gasp jokingly before saying, "never, I would never step out of line and betray the trust of my beloved ancestors." He laughs at my sarcasm.
"Well do you want me to help or not?" He says with a chuckle.
"I got Karl."
He raises an eye brow and hums. He scratches his chin as he thinks.
"What about mini golf? That'd be fun." He says.
"Oh yes! Thats perfect. Thanks." And with that I get off the stool and run up to my room.
I grab my laptop and search up the best mini-golfs in miami. One looks like it belongs to a resort which it completely out of my budget.
I continue scrolling until I come across one that looks sick. It's an indoor-outdoor kinda thing. Half of its inside while the rest is outside. It looks really cool with LEDs and the course looks really fun. I check the price and see it's just in my budget. Because it's mini golf, you don't have to pre-book. that makes things easy, so we can both do a time when we aren't doing our other hangout.
I continue to do some work on my computer until the door cracks open. I look up to see Tommy standing in the door way.
"Hey Tommy." I say with a sweet smile.
"Hey." He replies as we walks over the bed hands in his pockets. "What you doing?" He asks.
"Planning my hangout and some emails and merch stuff." I say simply. He sits down on the bed next to me. He pulls me in by the waist pulling me closer before kissing me lightly on the head.
Me and Tommy had decided we wanted to be sneaky about what we had going on. We didn't tell Wilbur, or Niki or anyone. Not because we didn't trust them, just because we wanted to see how long we could go before they found out or got suspicious. If they found out, we wouldn't care in the slightest. We were just doing this for the lol's.
I shut my laptop and turn to Tommy.
"Who'd you get?" I say playing with his fingers gently.
"I can't say, that'd be breaking the rules." He says with a smirk.
"Please, just tell meeeee." I say in a whiny voice while grabbing onto his shirt like I'm begging.
"No saturn. It's breaking the rules. Bitch." He laughs at the end. I turn around and fold my arms like I'm offended.
"Oh cmon saturn. I'm just messing." He says shaking my shoulders. I smirk as I get an idea.
"What if I give you a kiss, will you tell me then." I say turning around. He looks at me before laughing.
"You'll kiss me anyways." He goes in for a kiss but I put my hand over his mouth. He pulls away with a shocked face.
"No kisses until you tell me." I say smuggly.
"What the fuck! Cmon saturn, please." Now he's the one begging.
"Nope." I hop off the bed and walk over to the mirror and start brushing my hair. He walks over to me still cursing me out.
"Bitch please. Just one kiss, like honestly. You can't last more than 2 minutes without kissing these beautiful, silky lips. You'll be thirsting for them before-"
I cut him off my giving him a super quick peck.
"Will you shut up now?" I say with a smirk. "Son of a bitch." I chuckle under my breathe as I turn back to the mirror to continue brushing my hair.
"Cya later bitch." And with that Tommy walks out the room, leaving with a signature middle finger. I laugh at his cowardness. Man how I love that boy.
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Heres a filler chapter for y'all.Hope you're enjoying the story, feel free to leave suggestions and ideas. I've got some stuff planned for the next couple of chapters so stay tuned :D
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Fanfictionthis fanfic sucks. the writing is terrible and so cringey- i was super uneducated on serious topics and how to go about them; so... read with a grain of salt and realise i wrote this 2 and a half years ago and am a completely different person now💀�...