Chance -
I woke up this morning with a wide smile.
I opened my eyes and they met with a pair of green ones. Emmie smiled at me as we lay there together in eachothers arms.
She sighed and sat up.
"Hey.! You lie back down missy." I ordered pushing her back down lightly. She giggled .
"I have to make breakfast." She stated arguing back. I frowned and held her head in my hands.
"No." I argued.
"Yes , Chance."
"No."
"Yes.!"
"NO." I said placing my lips on hers harshly.
She pulled away and frowned.
"Naughty Chance." She folded her arms trying to hold back a giggle.
"Don't act like you didn't like it Em." She looked down blushing . I know calling 'Em' drives her crazy.
"Ok fine, But I'm going downstairs to make you some breakfast. That's the least I can do."
I stood up Immeditaly .
"No."
She looked up at me confused.
"If you won't sit down , I'll make myself some breakfast."
She narrowed her eyes into little slits. I narrowed them back trying not to laugh.
Our faces were inches away when a bell rang off in my head.
We sprinted down the stairs and into the kitchen , grabbing bowls and different cereals.
She grabbed the milk from The fridge and I took it from her hands and poured my cereal. Ashe sighed as I say down and munched on my breakfast.
I smirked at my victory.
She pouted and looked down. She was wearing one of my shirts and a pair of underwear. My top was too big for her and it covered her bits.
I finished my cereal and put it in the dishwasher.
She grunted and stormed into the lounge. I followed behind her chuckiling and I tackled her onto the couch which she lay on.
She giggled underneath me as I tickled her sides.
"Stop.!" She giggled.
"Say you love me.!" I said trying to negotioate.
"Never.!!!" She shouted back laughing.
I gripped her knees and gave her horse bites. She giggled and kicked her legs , scrambling underneath me.
"OKOK.! I love you , I love you.!"
"Damn right,"
I removed my hands from her and sat up.
She sat up after me and we watched tv all day.
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DAS gay af.
k I know it's short but my friend it over k.
-Amiria xox
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