Simple song- X.Thorpe

16

[Long ways]

Lilith was dressed elegantly in a long black dress. Her and Xaiver waited in the restaurant for them. All text and calls went right to voicemail. It's been a hour and some change. "They aren't coming" Lilith frowned.

"Maybe we can order food. Consider it a date" he smiled at her. She smiled back tho Xaiver knew there was sadness hiding behind it. The two ordered food and ate. "Your birthday is coming up" he mentioned.

"Yup. Going to be officially 17" she said. "Are you planning to have a party?" He asked. She shook her head "nope. I'm not exactly fond of my birthdays." She said. "This could be different" he shrugged.

"You are a optimist" she pointed out. He laughed "only with you" he said. She noticed he acted different with her. He was vulnerable and she was too. If you would have told her about a month ago that she cried infront of someone and still kept them alive she would have laughed in your face.

If you told him that a month ago that he'd be so head over heels for a girl he's known for a month he would have asked if she was a siren. "When is your birthday?" She asked him. "September 16th" he answered after a bit of a pause.

(My Taurus and Virgo couple if you know about that sorta thing).

"I don't think I have a solid birthday. Friday the 13th moves around so I suppose my original birthday would be may 13th right?" She asked. He nodded "that's cool though. You into scary movies too?" He asked.

She nodded, yes he was asking but Xaiver hated scary movies. Either they were too corny and unbelievable or so realistic he would embed his face into a nearby pillow. He figured for her he could tough one out.

So after they payed they went straight to his dorm and cut on a movie. Freddy vs Jason to be exact. As the into started Lilith emerged from his bathroom with his shirt on boxers on. She had her folded dress in her hand.

She climbed into bed setting the dress on the dresser. "You look so nice in my clothes" he whispered to her. "You should try my clothes on" she smirked. He looked at her with a bewildered look. "My god that's a great idea" she smirked.

She paused the movie and got up. She ran to his closet and searched for the basketball shorts she left a couple nights pior. She then pulled out a tube top and handed it to him. "Absolutely not" he said. She gave him puppy dog eyes.

"Pleaseeeeeeeeeee" she begged. He sighed getting up and going into the restroom. "God you don't have bigger shorts? My dick is almost out" he complained. "Sag a little bit my dear" she called out.

She could hear him puff. When he came out she almost peed herself laughing. The shorts where nearly off his ass and the tube top barely fit around his torso. "I hate you" he grumbled. "No you don't".

"I know. I can't but I strongly dislike you right now" he grumbled waddling to the bed. She couldn't stop laughing as he waddled. "Hey no laughing" he turned around and pointed. She slapped her hand over her mouth.

"I'm not laughing" her words muffled.