Forever Yours (More Than A Feeling|Sequel)

Twenty-Two: "I Want To Marry Your Sister" Part 1

"There! It's fuckin' beautiful!" Jimmy exclaimed, standing back to examine our work. I laughed and studied our new sign, now positioned by the door, pushed into the ground.

"Do you think she'll ever see it?" I asked.

"I don't know, but at least the other asshats in the world will know they're not welcome." He replied. 

We'd taken black spray paint and sprayed the words, 'No Asshats Allowed' on to a wooden board, attaching it to a long wooden post and stuck it into the ground not far from the front door. He'd said after asking me to move in with him that maybe we could make this sign, and now we'd finally done it, and boy were we some proud of ourselves!

"Do you know how many people that'll probably anger?" I smirked.

"Ah, fuck 'em. It's our house, we'll do what we want to it. Let them be angered." He declared nonchalantly. Bella sniffed the new sign curiously before running off again, racing around the yard with one of her toys.

"All in all, we did an amazing job." I said.

He grinned. "Yes we did, sign making buddy!" I laughed as we high-fived. "Now, I still haven't gotten you back for telling my mom about the chocolate syrup, and I think I should get that out of the way before I have to go to the studio later.

My eyes widened. "No! Please, I'll do anything!" I pleaded, knowing that he was probably going to tickle me. He just smirked and took a few steps toward me while I backed away from him.

"It's too late for that, you should've thought of that before you told my mother." He told me deviously.

I turned and started to run, but of course he was faster and caught me within the minute. His arms wrapped around my waist from behind and acted as a restraint, and I went up off the ground a little ways as I squealed and struggled against him.

"Mwahahahaha, you can't escape my wrath!" He yelled out evilly before attacking my sides with his fingers, I burst into laughter and managed to spin around so that I was somewhat facing him. I leaned up against him as I laughed, and he laughed at me.

Deciding that I wasn't just going to take it this time, I used all my willpower to reach up and grab him by the collar of his shirt, taking him by surprise. I pulled him down and pressed my lips to his, creating a distraction for him. Almost instantly the tickling stopped as he got lost in the kiss, forgetting what his objective had been. 

I felt his hands move up from my sides around to my lower back, and slowly I let go of his collar and looped my arms around his neck. His hands pressed into my back, bringing me even closer to him if it were at all possible. One of my hands moved up to rest on the back of his head, just above his neck. 

When we broke away slightly, our foreheads stayed together. "Oh, I see how it is. You're creating a distraction." He said.

"Is it working?" I asked innocently.

"A little." 

"Well then maybe I should do it some more, until it works a lot." I said before kissing him again. 

Between kisses he said, "I have no objections to that. Please do, I don't mind being distracted this way." 

We just made out like that for a while before he pulled away, trying to catch his breath. "Y'know you're really asking for it, because I don't know how you do what you do when you kiss me, but damn you're good at it. And if you keep doing it, we're going to have to take this inside." 

I got the hint, it didn't take a rocket scientist to figure that one out. I smirked and took his hand, leading him back towards the house. "Then why don't we?" I suggested.