The Runaways ⇒ rikdel

chapter 35 » the bet

Riker

"Hey, momma." I greeted Rydel, just as she comes inside my room. She groans, plopping down on my bed with her arms stretched out next to her. "I'm so tired!!" She exclaims, hiding her face in my sheets. "Why?" I asked her, turning off my laptop. "We shooted 5 episodes today! Starting from the minute that I got on set!" She explained, grabbing my jacket that was laying plainly on my bed. "My poor baby!" I said, laying down next to her. "Exactly." She lifted up her head and smelled my jacket. "Ahh, vanilla mixed with mint." She smiled, holding the jacket close to her chest. "What?" I asked, raising an eyebrow

"Your scent, it's vanilla mixed with mint." She said, making a 'duh' look. "Oh. Wanna know what your scent is?" I suggested, wrapping an arm around her waist making her shiver at the touch. "What's my scent?" She raised her head again, grinning at me. "Strawberries with a pinch of honey, and I love it." I described, now rubbing her back. "I know you do." She smirked. "What does that mean?" I question, leaning my head on my arms. "Whenever I wake up first, you always have your nose stuck in my hair, sniffling it." She said, smiling at me. "It's because it smells so good." I point out, ruffling her hair

"Mhhm, I want my cuddle buddy!" She whined. "Okay, it'll cost you a kiss." I said, kissing her cheek. She fixed her position so that her stomach was facing my bed. "Well, if it costs me a kiss, then I'll just go cuddle my blanky!" She smirked and hopped off my bed. I gasped, "Fine! But your blanket can't kiss you the way I do!" I snapped, also fixing my position. She turned back around, stopping at the end of the door, "If you can kiss your pillow while thinking it's me, I can kiss my blanket thinking it's you!" She stuck out her tounge. My cheeks heated up at her comment, how did she know about my private make out sessions with pillow Rydel?

Those are kept secret and are to remain a secret, but I guess not anymore

Rydel

"If you can kiss your pillow while thinking its me, I can kiss my blanket thinking its you!" I walked out of his room, leaving Riker there with his mouth hanging open. I mentally high fived myself, proud of what I just said to him. I walked into my room, closing the door behind me. I plop down on my bed, grabbing my blanket and throwing it over my body, quickly giving me heat. I sighed, being in a comfortable position feels good. I grab a pillow, hiding my face in it, my eyes slowly starting to drop

Must. Sleep. No. Must. Stay. Awake
But your Riker dreams are waiting for you, those cuddly arms, that soft blonde hair tickling your skin, those hazel orbs staring right back at you intensely. No! Stay awake Rydel! You can have those dreams later tonight! And those soft pink like moving against yours, starting things you didn't know would happen at that time. Okay I can't compete with that. Mhm, Riker. The next thing I know, my eyes had stayed closed as those amazing dreams about that blonde boy take place in my head. I smile, cuddling my blanket close to my now warm body that was heating up thanks to the blanket

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"Rydel! Babe wake up!" I hear a husky voice trying to wake me up as that person shakes me harshly. "What do you want?!" I snap, slapping the hands away from my shoulders. "Damn it, girl! Wake up already, you've been asleep for like five hours!!" The voice shot back, shaking me again. "Does it really matter?!" I turn around so that my back is facing the person. "Yes it matters! Just wake up already!" He shakes me again, this time harder. I groan angrily, pushing him away from me. "Waking me up, from my peaceful naps!!" I get off of my bed, grumbling cuss words at him quietly so that he won't hear me