Driving down the street mason makes a sudden turn down the dirt track with our sign in the bush that says 'shorty's and moo's' on a bright blue background that just repainted just last week. Giving mason a look at the corner of my eye i saw him smiling making the bloody wrinkles form on his forehead again, down this dirt track is mine and masons tree house. The day he left he told me to look after it and i did, every summer i would repaint the outside a brown to blend in with the trees and on the inside we both wanted to paint it a bright blue just like the board with are names on it. Moo pulled into a little parking spot just down from where the tree house is. Jumping out of his truck i run around to masons side and grab his hand.
''You remembered where it was'' i said looking up at him. Smiling down he nodded and started walking pull be behind him. Walking through the tall grass in the field we got to the big pine tree with the small tree house in it. I let go of moo's hand and ran to the new rope ladder, out everything that's the only thing i have had to change is the ladder. Climbing up i reached the top to see mason starting to climb as well.
''So how do you like it'' i asked once me and mason were sat in the tree house on the two little pillows i put in.
''Its amazing shorty'' mason traced his fingers over the picture of our families in the field that we just walked through, we took that when we were showing are mums the tree house we built.
''I still miss them'' i said looking at moo, turning his head one single tear rolled down his cheek. Bringing my thumb to him cheek i quickly wiped away the running away tear.
''I'm sorry moo'' i reached over and pulled him into a hug. Mason pushed me back so know i was laying down with him on top of me.
''We have been in this position a lot since you have came back'' i said looking at masons face; squared jaw, straight nose, black hair and just a little stubble that you can only see when you're close to his face. Masons lips pulled me out of my thinking, the soft marshmallow lip of his move slowly against mine. My hands made there own way to the back of his head pulling it closer while running my fingers through his hair, moo's hands slowly pushed my tank up just a bit as he started rubbing circles on my hips. My hand slowly made their way down to the hem of his shirt pulling it up as i dragged my hands across all the muscles moving in his back. Masons lips left mine just so he could pull the top all the way off, he lips came crashing back on to mine this time more faster as though my lips are a drug to his. Running my hands down the front of him feeling every small dip where his six pack was just forming, moving my hands up to his neck to feel a cold chain dangling. Mason notice me holding the the heart shaped locket, pulling away he nodded for me to open. Opening the locket to see one side the same picture i looked at every night and the other side to see me kissing masons cheek making it look like a hamster's cheek full of nuts. Blinking my eyes i let all the tears fall, looking up to see mason with tears in his eyes as well.
''You're my only shorty''
''I'm your only shorty''
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Walking through the front door to my house with mason to see dad and James, playing twister.
''What is going on'' i said walking through into the living room with mason close behind. Dad and James looked up from the mat and both gave the same smile. James trying to move his hand which sent the both crashing to floor making me and mason burst out with laughter. Dad and James stood up and looked at me and mason sobering up i slapped his chest he looked straight at them.
''How about you join us and then we will call for pizza'' walking over we start the first of many games of twister.
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>>>>>>>>> picture of the tree where the tree house is >>>>>>>>>>>>>
And its Easter and omg chocolate hehehehe okay may be not I'll just go back to my cave bye
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