{Chapter 14}

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"Hey Pico."

"Yeah, Bee?"

"What should I name this little guy?" Pico didn't take his eyes off the road, but knew what I was talking about.

"Uhm.." I thought for a second, "I..zzy...?" He slowly questioned himself.

"Aww! Izzy! I like that name Pico." I played with Izzy for a little before an amazing idea popped into my head. "I want to get a cat."

"Huh? A.. cat..?" This time he looked at me, but only for a second.

"Yeah! I'd name it.. Charlie."

"You're cute." He said quietly with a little laugh. I held onto Izzy and blushed at his comment. "Wanna like.. stop to grab food or somethin.."

"Sure." I looked around for any nearby food joints, "See anything you'd wanna eat?"

"Hm.." he stopped, "Ya know, I'm driving so..."

"Alright, just checking. So you're fine with anything?"

"Sure I guess." he shrugged.

"How about we just take it easy and get pizza?"

"Sounds good." He smiled.

We soon stopped by a Domino's and ordered some pizza, but on our way back he had pulled onto an empty street and smirked.

"Wanna see something cool?"

"Uh.. sure." I held onto my seat belt and the pizza, I didn't know what he was gonna do, but I felt the need to hold on tight to something.

I was right to do so, because he started drifting on the empty road.

"Pico!" I yelled out as I moved from side to side in my seat.

"Don't worry! I used to do this all the time when I was 14!" Pico made a sharp turn onto a busy road and almost crashed.

"Pico this is a rental!" I held onto Izzy as he swirved.

"I know that!" He huffed as he aggressively pulled into the hotel parking lot.

"I'm NEVER gonna let you drive again." I unbuckled my seat belt and chuckled a bit. We both walked into our hotel room together.

I placed the pizza on the table and he sat down on the bed and threw his bag on the table. He stole the remote off the nightstand and started scrolling through the many stations.

"How many pieces do you want?" I grabbed myself two pieces and put them on a paper plate.

"Mhm." He was distracted.

"Hey!" I took the remote from his and turned off the TV. "How many pieces, carrot-top?"

"Excuse me?" He sat up, trying to intermediate me.

"U-Uh.. How many pieces, Pico?"

"Two please, and why'd you take the remote away from me?" He glared at me.

"Because I think we should talk instead."

"A-About what?" He seemed to freak out more than he should've.

"I dunno, our childhood maybe." I casually suggested.

"M-My childhood isn't that interesting! I was a lonely kid, so why don't we talk about.." He struggling for a bit before finally coming up with something. "Food."

"Food...?" He was acting weird. Was it something I said?

"Yep, I hate things with too much sugar, I'd rather have something spicy." He changed the topic fast.

"Okay..? I chuckled, pretty confused. I threw my phone to the other bed. "Gimme." I held out my hand and he pulled out his phone and gave it to me. I did the same thing to his that I did to my phone.

"Ok. What's your all time favorite movie?" I forcefully put my hands on the comforter beneath us.

"Uhh... I don't know, that's hard to say." He thought for a second. "I'll have to get back to you on that one." He smirked and crossed his legs.

"Ugh, you're such a tease." I crossed my arms and smiled.

"What about you? If it's so easy to choose apparently, you should be able to tell me." He leaned back and crossed his arms.

"The first installment of Lemon Demon; The Adventures Of Pumpkin Kid and Skeleton Boy." I said. He stared at me like I was insane.

"..What?" He finally said, raising his eyebrow.

"You've never seen it?!"

"Nope, never even heard of it."

"Guess what we're watching?" I smiled and grabbed the remote.

"Do we have to?"

"Yep." I bonked him with the remote and he glared at me.

"Damn, you got mad at me for being on the TV, and now you're trying to get me to watch something on the TV?"

"It's for the greater good!" I turned on the movie and scooted back on the bed. Pico groaned and followed after me.

We soon finished eating about 10 minutes into the movie, and Pico actually looked interested in it.

Cuddles. It was the perfect thing for a movie like this, a little bit of horror yet still an action movie. I wanted to ask Pico if we could, but I don't know if he'd make fun of me.

I turned to Pico grabbed his arm and put it around me. He stared at me, confused for a second, but accepted it.

I couldn't tell if he was enjoying the movie or not, I could hear some chuckles from him, but I couldn't see his face.

As the end credits rolled, both Pico and I were ready to crash out. He turned of the tv as I reached over and turned off the lamp. Pico pulled me into a hug and layed down with me.

"What'd you think, Pico?" I asked.

"Its not my favorite, but I like it."

"Mm.."I closed my eyes.

It felt so different from when me and Cherry used to cuddle. She always felt disconnected from me and it never really meant anything when we did. But the way Pico holds onto me is more caring than she ever was. This is what the homies do, right? Even if this is not, it still feels right.

"Goodnight Pico." I held onto his arm.

"Night Bee."














Sorry this took so long, I've been really busy with school stuff.

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