A Glimpse of Heaven... (weeklychris/christian collins fanfic)

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(Read the author's note at the ladt part.)

I walked slowly to the door and cranked it open. "AAaAaAaaaaAhhhhh!!".."What the fuuuuuck!"

"Keep quiet woman! The neighbors are gonna hear you." He said in a whisper shout. It's already night time.

"Well excuse me! You almost my heart an attack!"

"Well atleast I didn't break it...right?...is that enough for you to put the frying pan down?"

"Okay Flynn Rider. You are forgiven for now." I put the pan back in the kitchen drawer and sat down on the couch.

"So Rapunzel...where's my kiss?" Huh?

"What kiss?"

"You don't remember already?"

"Uhmmm? No?" What is he talking about?

"You said you'll give me a kiss if I come here after the tutoring." I said that?

"I said that?"

"Yes. Yes you did, princess."

"What if I don't wanna?" I said in a semi-seductive voice. I got off my seat and sat on his lap.

"Woah..woaaahh... I want a kiss. Not a baby." I blushed. What the hell? I didn't mean it like that. I got off and sat on my spot again. "Uhhh...I'm sorry."

"No, don't be. It's okay." ... "so how's the tutoring?"

"Uhmm it was...nice."

"How nice?"

"Uhhh..nice...just fine." Oh. "She uuat kept on blabbing about how nice her legs are and stuff...you know." That bitch!

"Hmm..okay."

"But her legs are n-"

"Finish that sentence and I'll put you in a sack and throw you in the lake." I said in a serious tone.

"Jealous much?"

"Jealous? Me?of what?"

"That she showed me her fantabulous legs and...." I slowly turned my head to face him in a creepy way plus a creepy smile.

"Uhmm...can I borrow your car?"

"Uhh.. sure? What for?"

"Ohh. Nothing important...can you help me carry the chainsaw to your car?  And a very unrelated matter...what's her address again?"

He stared at me and laughed hysterically. What the eff!

"You look so so cute when you're angry."

"But did she really show you her legs?"

"She was trying to but I literally ran away."

"Good. Coz if you didn't run?...I'll make you unable to run...forever"

"Don't go all creepypasta on me...look nothing happened."

"Yeah. Yeah. I believe you."

"Well you should."

I was about to answer back when his phone rang. He checked the caller ID and tapped 'answer'. I stood up and went to the kitchen. Even though I cannot hear what they're saying I can definitely sense by Chris's facial exprrssions that it's not a good thing.

He ended the call and burried his face on his palms. I brought him some juice and sat beside him.

"What's wrong?" I pat his back. I'm being a good girlfriend. Yes, I am.