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"𝐋𝐞𝐭'𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐠𝐨 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞. 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝟖 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐞𝐛," Jer pleaded as he moved to lay down between my legs on the couch. Now he was face down on my chest with his arms wrapped under me and it would be practically impossible to say no to this date.

"M'kay, where do you wanna go," I asked and he smiled up at me before placing a kiss on my collar bone.

"Our spot," he stated into my skin and I ran my hands through his hair.

"I only have one swimsuit here and it's the white one," I commented and he hummed in agreement.

"That's my favorite one," Jer said and I rolled my eyes. "Straps always fall down," he grinned and placed a lazy kiss on my collar bone. I smiled and he adjusted so that his face was hovering over mine and before I even comprehended it I was kissing him back and pulling him closer.

"Stop making out on the couch and eat the breakfast I made," Conrad yelled from the kitchen and the two of us laughed. I grinned when I saw Nicole sitting at the bar and she instantly got up and pulled me into a hug.

"Ken oh my god I haven't seen you in forever," she stated.

"I know it's been too long," I agreed and Con laughed.

"Wasn't it two days ago," Jer asked and both of us flipped him off.

"Two days too long," I said simply and the four of us laughed.

"C'mon I made pancakes," Con interjected and the three of us sat at the bar as he poured syrup over each of our pancakes. The three of us laughed and his face went blank, "It's an art. Let the artist art."

All of us broke down in laughter again and the boy sighed, "Fine. Enjoy your syrup-less pancakes then."

"Thanks Con," I said and he smiled.

"Thanks," Jer added and Conrad laughed.

"Yeah thanks babe, these are good," Nicole said after taking a bite. He grinned and kissed her head before sitting down and digging into his creation.

It's been about an hour and now Jer and I are at Target. Honestly not quite sure how we ended up here, but it seems we always manage to. Right now the two of us are in the art supplies section looking at paint and canvasses even though they happen to be remarkably over priced.

"Kenny," Jer said as he stared intently at a canvas.

"Hm," I asked and he picked up a pack of sharpies.

"Can I tell you why we're actually here," the boy grinned and I narrowed my eyes.

"What'd you plan," I questioned and his grin widened.

"Y'know that bag in the back of my car that's been there for like a week," I nodded. "So that has two pairs of white converse and we're drawing on them," he finished and couldn't help the smile that etched itself on my face.

"So you've had this planned for an entire week," I asked and he nodded. "Cute," I said and pulled him in for a quick kiss.

"I love you," he whispered the smile on his face never leaving.

"I love you more," I whispered back, my smile mirroring his as I pressed another quick kiss to his lips.

I turned back to the paints and grabbed a few as his hands slipped around my waist and his head rested on my shoulder. "No you don't," Jer whispered into my ear, his hot breath on my neck making it ironically hard to breath.