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Kris

"I want a dance with you." Zeke's words made my eyebrow raise before I could feel myself get carefully dragged away from the group. "Finally...." I tiptoed and my lips pressed to his cheek.

"Are you as ready to leave as I am?" He laughed and nodded.

"I've been ready since we got here.... Really should've just let me deck it hours ago so we could've ditched them." Now I couldn't help but laugh.

"You seriously think that would've worked?" His head shook. "Good because I was thinking you were going insane...." His lips pressed to mine and fuck.... It made me forget about absolutely everything.

"Not going insane. Just want...." He trailed off as I felt his fingers press into my skin drawing me into him. "Some time with you...." His lips pressing against my skin told me it wasn't just time he wanted and I was more than alright with that. After being interrupted this morning all I had wanted was that little bit of time back to finish what we had started.

"My lord Butters the dance floor is not the place to try and fuck her." I caught Zeke's wrist as he turned and anger washed over him.

"I swear to fucking god. Can you please just give us five fucking minutes without your-...." I covered his mouth stopping his words.

"Alright. Button pushed. My bad.... I'll leave you two.... Fucking prick...." I swear if I hadn't had him by the mouth he'd have flipped. She walked away as I just about pulled him out of the club. At least we finally were alone.... But he was seething to say the least.

"Walk." He looked at me and boy if looks could kill. "Walk." I pointed in the direction of the hotel and could hear a huff escape his lips but I wasn't backing down. "Zeke...."

"I'm fucking going." He snapped but his look immediately faltered and I knew he had regretted it. He fell silent as he started off towards the hotel.

"You realize she's the idiot that pushes all of the elevator buttons before you get the chance to react. She was just making a harmless joke and yes.... I was about as done with her as you were but...." His eyes flicked towards me as we waited to cross a street.

"I just despise the way she treats me.... I'm sorry. I am. I just.... She doesn't just push the buttons she fucking smacks them...." I moved closer to him and carefully wrapped my arm around his waist. He almost instantly returned the gesture as his arm slipped around my shoulders. I heard a long breath release before he spoke again. "I'm sorry.... If you want we can go back...."

"Oh fuck that.... This was the perfect exit.... Well perfect in the sense that it was semi quiet and quick. No way in hell are we going back." As his lips pressed to the top of my head I could tell he was completely back to normal.

"Wanna go get some food?" I swear our stomachs growled in sync. "I'll take that as a yes.... Whadaya want?"

"Honestly.... I've been craving a pizza...." He groaned an I couldn't help but laugh.

"I swear you're in my mind." His lips met my temple as he squeezed me and fuck.... This is literal heaven. "There's a place right around the corner from the hotel. Not going to say it's amazing but it's one of the best around here open this late." I looked up at him and I swear he melts me with his smile. "Fuck you're beautiful...." Fuck it. I tiptoed and kissed him. He returned it before carefully pulling away. His lips met my cheek before I could hear his quiet words. "Seriously don't know how I got so lucky."

"Where's the mirror?" He chuckled as he pulled away, his arm settling back around my shoulders.

"No idea. Was looking at you so...." I nudged him and he laughed. "It's the fucking truth.... Like genuinely.... You are the best thing to have come into my life in the past few years and.... I can't thank you enough for that...." I looked up at him for a moment and he kissed my nose before I could see a smile form along his lips.

"You realize.... And not trying to be cheesy and copy you but it's the exact same thing with you.... Can ask just about any of them.... Just smiling was getting annoying because it was fake.... But now...." He squeezed me again and I couldn't help but kiss his shoulder. "Like you said.... I can't thank you enough."

"Don't have to Kris.... Being with you is more than enough." Once again I couldn't help but kiss him. "You know one of these days a picture of you doing that is going to get out and I'm going to have thousands of crazy fans wanting to fight me for you." I laughed as he chuckled.

"You finally going to take me up on my offer then?" He laughed as his smile grew.

"If you take me up on mine...." My eyes met his. It was a pretty fair trade. I get to show him around the ring while he attempts to teach me how to play guitar.... Would mean more time together and where was the harm in that?

"Alright fine. But I'm warning you it's not going to be easy." He laughed.

"Because me being in the ring with you is going to be pretty...." I looked up at him.

"Yeah.... I'm worried about that but I have a plan...." His eyebrow raised. "Bubblewrap." Almost instantly he started laughing.

"I-I think that's a good plan." He was still just about giggling at my plan.

"It is isn't it." He nodded before I could feel him just about pull me down as he pulled me backwards. "What the fuck are-...?" That's when I could hear the tires screeching. I just about froze as his arms wrapped around me and I could feel glass rain down on the both of us like a shower as a car crashed into the building next to us. Just barely missing us. There was nothing for a few seconds until I could hear Zeke struggle to speak.

"H-Help."

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