I woke up and the first thing I heard was death metal playing in the main room.
The band was staying at Chris's house, and I was in the guest room, and waking up like this was normal to me already.
"My God," I muttered, burying my face in the pillow.
"It isn't me this time," Ricky chuckled. "That was just yesterday. One time."
I lifted my head up. "You're still in bed?"
"I'm not going in there yet," He admitted.
I chuckled. "I usually like to be woken up by coffee and sunlight - believe it or not -, not death metal."
"How much do you wanna bet he's playing GTA V again?" Ricky said.
"Or probably Battlefield." This made Ricky laugh.
"What's even playing?" He asked.
I listened intently. "Probably iwrestledabearonce, given I can't understand the lyrics." I joked.
He punched my arm lightly. "You can't even understand our lyrics."
"Fuck you too," I laughed quietly, leaning over and kissing him once.
"You already did~" He joked, sitting up.
"I'll do it again to shut you up," I threatened jokingly.
"I'm so scared!" He said in mock fear. "Get outta bed already."
"..." I narrowed my eyes at him. "Kid, I will push you off the bed."
He rolled his eyes playfully as he stood up. He walked over to my side and grabbed my arm. "Come on~!"
"Noooooo!" I protested.
He reached around me and grabbed his pillow, then raised it up, threatening to whack me with it. I grabbed my as well.
There was silence, as he tried not to laugh, deciding whether or not to hit me.
I got up and stood in front of him, he basically had a death grip on that pillow.
"Make your move, I dare you." I smirked.
He looked at me, unimpressed. "Did you just quote New Years Day?"
"I guess I did." I chuckled.
He lifted his pillow again and whacked me with it.
"Asshole!" I laughed, hitting him with my pillow.
This lead to about five minute of back and forth until Ricky had eventually tackled me.
"Hey, you're the asshole here." He chuckled.
I smiled. "You know, I love seeing you so happy."
He blushed lightly. "I love you."
"I love you too." I said, still smiling like an idiot.
He thought for a minute. "My love for you is bulletproof."
Needless to say that lead to me singing, it probably sounded horrible and out of tune, but it made Ricky laugh.
He smiled at me. "Hey, promise me something?"
"Anything." I said.
"... Promise me you'll never leave?"
"Promise."
He smiled again and kissed me once. "The fact that I love you is undeniable. The fact that I have loved you since the beginning is undeniable. Our love, in itself, is undeniable. And I hope it stays that way."
"It will. I promise you. And that promise is undeniable." I said.
