Who's it going to be, me or him? (PART 2)

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Here's part 2! For @c00lst0rybr0 (:

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"Stop!" I yelled at my boyfriend, i was laying on my back laughing, he was tickling me for no apparent reason. "Nah i'm good." He said, continuing to tickle me. I was laughing so hard, that tears started to form in my eyes and then fell down my cheeks right after. "Your so cute." He said, chuckling slightly. "Oh hush." I giggled softly, covering my face with both my hands.

"Hey now, don't hide that beautiful face from me." Taking my hands in his, kissing my lips with his ever so softly. I blushed, a dark shade of pink now visible on my cheeks. I pulled away, grinning from ear to ear.

Rinnng! Rinnng!

I looked at Elijah, he looked over at the coffee table where his phone was. He picked it up, pecking me on the lips before signalling he had to go see what was up.

So in the mean time, i'll just give you the deets about what has happened for the past couple of months.

Marcus and I are still friends, but hardly ever see each other. He moved in with Alyssa, looks like their gonna last. Marcus would never move in with someone if they weren't serious. Then my feelings for Elijah jusy grew and grew that it hurt to just hide my feelings from him. So i had told him, and believe it or not, he felt the same way. I couldn't even express how relieved i was that day, that next couple of weeks Elijah had taken me on dates here and there, he eventually asked me to be his and this is where we stand. Him and I living together, in our own house.

"Hey Babe, Eli and Erick are at mom's house right now, she was wondering if we could go baby-sit them tonight." Elijah asked, coming over to sit next to me on the couch, wrapping his left arm around my waist. "Not a problem, you know i love them." I chuckled, walking into the kitchen grabbing my phone that was on the island table, surprisingly i remembered where i even put my phone.

We both walked out the door, hopping into my car, Elijah backing out of the driveway.

After about 10 minutes of Elijah driving, we finally got at his mom's house. You guys don't know how much I love Eli and Erick, Elijah's little brothers. They were the most absolute cuttest thing ever.

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"ELI, ERICK, ELIJAH! YOU BOYS BETTER CALM DOWN OR I'M CALLING MOM." I yelled at the top of my lungs, quickly all 3 of them sat on the couch, looking at me with horrified faces. "Good." I smirked. Eli being only 4 he copied whatever Erick and Elijah did, so really theres no reason to be mad at him. As for Erick ad Elijah, they were running around the house chasing after each other spraying each other with silly string and whipped cream. These boys are a alot of work.

"Sorry Wecca." Eli pouted, walking over to me with wide arms. "Aw baby, it's okay. Just listen to me next time and not them." I smiled slightly. I carried him over to Elijah, handing him over to him. "Now. You-" i pointed to Elijah. "You go upstairs and clean up these 2 and i'll clean here." I said sternly.

These boys will never learn.

I was currently on the floor in the kitchen, wiping the whip cream off the walls, when suddenly i felt 2 muscular arms wrap themselves around my waist tightly. "I'm sorry." Elijah whispered, sounding sincere. I sighed quietly, "it's okay. I know your just having fun with your little brothers, but you have got to learn there are some limits and you need to go by them." I said, turning my body around, so now my back was against the wall i had just finished up. "I know." He groaned. Obviously he isn't the one to follow rules.

"Forgive me babe?" He said, pushing his bottom lip out. I giggled softly, takin my indexfinger and pushing his bottom lip back. "Of course."

"I love you." We said at the same time. Wrapping my legs around his waist, his hands on my hips supporting me, he walked over to the couch sitting down with me straddling him. We sat there, just enjoying each others company, not really doing anything.

"Your the best thing thats ever happened to me." Elijah said smiling, running his fingers through my hair, as my head rested on his chest. "Same." I looked up at him, kissing him softly.

Everything will be okay in the end. If it's not okay, it's not the end.

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Hope y'all liked it. Especially you Bea lol. I didn't go over it 'cause i just wanted this finished. And sorry it's super short, it's called a one shot for a reason. ;3 Bye loves<3

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