"A Surreptitious Relationship" fan fiction. Credit for characters goes to XxSkater2Girl16xX.
I love her story, and was getting antsy for the next update, so here is a one shot. P.S., this doesn't happen on any particular week, probably after chapter 30, but it's just a fluff one-shot. Oh, P.S.S. I like fragment sentences and '...'s. They are tons of fun, so beware. And finally, it skips around a bit, but it's all in one night... a twelve-ish hour period. Enjoy!
It was a Saturday night, and I curled up next to Chris, enjoying the warmth from him, and trying not to concentrate on the T.V., which was yet another horror film. Chris moved his hand slightly, above the blanket, and grabbed my own. He slowly rubbed soft circles on my hand so I closed my eyes so I could more fully enjoy the feeling.
"Holly?" I heard, and the voice startled me enough that I jumped slightly. I opened my eyes and looked up to see Chris standing above me.
"Hey, it's late; did you want me to drive you home now?" He asked, offering his hand to me. I took it and looked towards a clock.
"Oh my gosh, why didn't you wake me up earlier?" I was slightly angry, the clock reading 12:57. I stood up next to him and walked towards the kitchen where I had left my bag.
"Well, you looked so peaceful... also when I first tried to wake you, you kind of hit me." I looked up from my bag to his face. He had a sheepish look on, and I was fully shocked.
"You. Are. An. Ex. Gangster. I'm a girl! Why would my hitting you stop you from waking me up?" Boy, I was cranky.
"I'm sorry." He said simply, taking a step towards me, leaning down a little. His slightly chapped lips gently touched mine, and a small blush covered my face. Chris' lips left mine and I looked questionably up at him. He was kind of staring off into the distance, and a smile was slowly growing on his face. After a minute he looked at me, still smiling. I was beyond scared.
"Holly, can I see your phone? I don't have mine and I need to make a phone call." He explained when I made a face. I sighed and dug through my purse to find my phone, and handed it over. Chris began pressing buttons and I tried to stand on my tippy toes to see what he was doing. He looked at me and frowned.
"Will you wait a minute?" He said before he walked out of the kitchen. I was confused beyond belief now. I looked around the kitchen for something to entertain myself and spotted his phone.
"Wait..." I mumbled. I crossed the room and picked it up off the counter. Walking to the freezer, I flipped his phone open and saw his background. Us. Kissing. Back when he blackmailed me... before I knew he liked me. Feeling my face heat up once again, I opened the freezer and saw what I wanted. Chocolate ice cream. I grabbed it and a spoon and made my way to the table. As soon as I took my first spoonful a hand shot out and took the spoon from me. I looked up at Chris. Once he ate it, he lifted me from the chair a tiny bit and sat underneath me. A blush covered my face, deep red. I buried my face into his chest so he wouldn't see it. I sat there, enjoying the feeling of being so close to the man I loved, but then I remembered I had to be home, but before I could move Chris' arms circled my body, trapping me.
"Chris, c'mon, I really got to leave," it was beyond late. My mom was going to be pissed. He looked at me and shook his head.
"Ice cream?" Men. He smiled at me and offered a full spoon. I took the spoon, putting the cool ice cream in my mouth. When I finished the spoon, I turned around and put it on the table, and then looked back at him.
"Please?" I asked quietly. When he shook his head 'no' I moved slightly so I could reach his face. Softly, I pressed my lips to his, and then down his jaw. Placing soft kisses along his jaw line, I finally made it to his ear, his weak spot. As soft as possible, I kissed him. He let out a moan before he moved his head back.
