17. Killing you

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I was shaken awake around noon the next day by Denis.

"Wake up."

"What?" I groaned into the pillow.

"Don't what me!" He feigned offense.

"I will what you if I want to." I groan.

"Get up! You and I have things to do."

"But I don't wanna get up!" I groaned.

He pulled the covers off of me.

"Wake up." He laughed.

"Noooooo."

He wrapped his arms around my waist, then began to tickle me.

"No!" I squealed, flailing around in his arms, laughing.

"Are you gonna get up?" He asked.

"Y....yes." I laughed.

"I can't hear you." He teased.

"Yes!" I laughed.

He let go and smiled, "get dressed."

"Wait! What should I wear?" I asked.

"Anything. You always looks great."

I blushed. No matter what he said it always made me blush.

I got up, going through my suitcase and pulling out a plain black T shirt and jeans, along with a few bracelets and my boots.

I ran a brush through my hair and put on a bit of makeup.

I looked up to see Denis leaning on the doorway looking amused.

"What?" I asked.

"You know you can unpack that suitcase right?" He chuckled.

"I haven't had time to do that yet!" I laughed.

"We will do it later today." He chuckled, extending his arm out for me to take his hand.

I laced my fingers with his and we walked out the door, him leading me.

"So what are we doing today Mr. Stoff?" I asked.

"We are getting a few things for the house." He said as we walked up to a grocery store.

He grabbed a kart and I sat down in it.

He raised his eyebrow.

"What?" I asked.

"I'm just silently judging you, that's all."

"Well you tired me out last night. So I shouldn't have to walk." I winked.

He rolled his eyes.

We chatted as we made our way through the store, getting what we needed for meals.

Our next stop was a photo developing center.

"Why are we here?" I asked Denis.

"Because I want to replace some of the framed photos in our house with a few new ones."

I nodded.

He chose a few from his phone and a few from mine.

He laughed as he went through my phone, showing me a photo from 'the death of me' video shoot.

I was asleep laying in one of the vending machines.

"Corralling Danny to shoot that was exhausting. I kicked one of their models out and slept in her vending machine because it was quiet." I explained.

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