TWO WEEKS LATER!
It's been a busy couple of weeks, with the girls occasionally going out to practice for a concert coming up next week for Christmas, and me having to clean up all their sweaty clothes and make sure everything is perfect for this rather nerve-racking time.
I know Kali is the calmest, because she has me as her designated teddy bear every night. This night we chose my room, where I got to work on my Adam's Song a bit more. I'm thinking I do a remix, with my own written lyrics. I mean, the story in the song is similar to mine, not the story behind the lyrics.
No sex... not yet anyway, and holy shit we keep pushing towards it but... I don't want to feel forced to give it to her and thank gosh I don't. She understands completely and is fully willing to keep taking me through this... no matter what Kai and Eve both just agreed on at the dinner table.
FLASHBACK
Eve: If I were you, I would've cheated already! That's ridiculous! One month, how many dates?! NO SEX?!
Kai: Wait, you guys... no sex yet?! I... p-probably would've done the same but it depends on who it was. If I really loved him, I'd understand.
Eve: Kai, if he loved you back, he'd give you what you want, especially if it's something as small as sex.
Kai: True point.
*WOOSH-WOOSH! SLAM!*
That time it was Akali who slammed, which was her kama into the table, the one she nabbed off the wall in the living room, above the tv. She whipped it across the table. That's the end of that flashback.
FLASHBACK END
I put out my cigarette in the snow, on the railing on the top patio, now tossing it in the trash bag and taking the trash down, tossing out the used wraps and various other pieces of trash. These girls work themselves to the bone when they prepare for a concert.
They come home covered in sweat, sometimes even in bruises from failing dance moves that Kai is just trying to teach them. They complain to Kai, and she tries her best not to blow a fuse, or worse, blow up half the house.
They all remember how it'll be though, when they go up on stage and perform for all to see. Alright, fuck it, I really... really feel in the mood... to cuddle with Akali, and we'll see where it goes from there. I need to... I have to... not because I feel forced, but to maintain her wellbeing and also mine.
I head back inside after throwing out the trash, sitting right on the couch with Kali.
Kali: Oh, well hello, babe.
Y/N: Hey, what're we watching?
Eve: I'm watching you... get me some more... wine, please, darling?
Y/N: Yes, Ms. Evelynn.
Eve: Still feels good after all this time.
Kali: Yep, you're the last to keep abusing it.
Eve: Hey, he knows his place...
I pour wine into her glass, putting at the level she enjoys most. Yes, I remembered exactly how much she wants in a glass. Then, I put the bottle down on the end table next to her, out of her way enough so she won't knock it over.
Y/N: So, is this all that's going on tonight?
Oh, yeah, I've had less... "down-trips", I'd like to call them. Simply because I start tripping and filling myself with doubt. Those have been getting better and better each day, and only save them for when I'm alone. Masking my feelings is getting harder and harder as my love with these girls grows stronger.
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Fanfiction- Y/N is an archivist, scratch that, an "information artist", and he likes to believe he's cursed, cursed with bad luck, resulting in the constant lack of optimism, depression. However, his past few years have been pretty tame as far as just going t...
