I wouldn't mind waking up to this.

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I wake up. A very familiar scent hits my nose. A scent that I grew to like.

I felt an arm on my waist. How clíche. Of course this particular arm was heavy. I struggle until I give up.

Wait, isn't Monday.

I look at my alarm clock and notice its ten. Well great. Just fucking great. I guess no school today. I look at the person who is on the bed with me.

Boy I wouldn't mind waking up to this every morning. I thought.

After a few moments, I then realize my bladder is begging to go to the bathroom.

I try to move from under his arm but it only made him hold me tighter. Ok I have two options.

1. Purple nurple

Or

2. Yell for fire

Hmmm. Why not both.

I grin a evil grin. Oh if only this could be recorded.

I carefully move my right hand to his left chest. Oh god. I'm going to touch him. Once my hand reaches to his left nipple.

Huh nipple is a weird word. It also slightly disturbs me. I mean that's just me I guess.

I breathe in, ready to yell fire.

"FIRE, FIRE, FIRE, HELP!" I shout and then twist his nipple at the same time. Hard.

Chris's eyes widen, He yelps and falls of the bed with a ' thud '. I start to die. I laugh so hard no noise comes out. I then feel something trickle down south. I stop, my eyes widen and I rush to the bathroom. I lock the door and rush to do my business.

I keep laughing though. I come out. I notice Chris sitting on the edge of the bed, rubbing what would be his nipple. He mumbles some swear words and I chuckle. He glares at me.

I shrug and walk to my dresser. I pull out a batman bra with a matching underwear. I fold the underwear into the bra. Chris notices and his glare turns into a smirk.

"So you must really like batman. Does that mean I can be your robin." He says. I roll my eyes.

Oh hell yes you can be my robin.

Is what went trough my mind. But even though we confessed at that party, doesn't mean I'm not pissed at him.

"No but you can be the joker." I say nonchalantly.

"Now, it's time for you to go. We missed school, so might as well do something and not waste such a beautiful day right?" I say. Chris instantly perks up. I raise a brow. He notices and his cheeks start to turn a light shade of pink. I grin. He rolls his eyes and goes to the window. Saluting before he jumps out. I shake my head.

Was it just me or did we literally have a conversation with just actions. I squeal inside.

I then do my morning routine. Or late morning routine. Once I finish freshening up. I change into the bra abd underwear I brought with me, then went to my closest. I put on a pair of red skinny jeans and a place v-neck shirt that say ' you want perfect, get a Barbie doll." I put on a pair of high top converse that has a collage of bat man stuff on it. I go back into my bathroom and brush my hair. I go back to my dresser and get a black beanie. I go to my balcony and open the doors. I see Chris putting on a shirt, giving me a quick Gilmore of his body. I bite my lip. Chris notices me and walks to his window. He opens it.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 21, 2015 ⏰

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