Rocky Personal Imagine For ChannelAussly

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I was walking down an aisle at the grocery store, searching for pretzel sticks. Finally, I found them. There was only one bag left. Just as I reached for it, a guy's hand came from behind me and grabbed them. I turned around to protest my right to the bag,

"Excuse me, but i was here first, I should get that bag."

A super sexy, brown haired, brown-eyed guy stood behind me. I did my best to keep up my "tough" exterior. He gave me a pout, and a teasing look,

"But I was going to buy this bag for my amazing girlfriend, she really loves them. Especially with nutella."

Rolling my eyes, I gave in. "Fine, Rocky. I won't turn down free pretzel sticks, but i do still need to get some ingrediants for potstickers. My mom is going to make them this weekend."

He laughed, and pulled me in for a hug and a kiss. "Come on, let's go find that stuff for you then."

We made quick work of my grocery list, and he helped me carry it out to my car.

"Ok, so i'll meet you at your house in 20 minutes? I just need to go grab something from my house." Rocky said.

I smiled, "Yep, sounds good. See you in 20!"

Then, we each got into our individual cars, and drove off.

I got home, put the bag with potsticker ingrediants on the counter, grabbed the nutella jar, and left the kitchen. In the hallway, my brother was just coming out of his room. He walked past me, saying hi, before disappearing into the basement.

I set up the pretzel sticks and the nutella in the living room. I went into my room, and tidied up my ponytail, and my clothes. I double-checked for stains or other unflattering details. I heard the doorbell ring and let Rocky in.

"Here you go." He handed me a small blue box, with a ribbon around it.

i was speechless, i didn't know what to do. "What's this for?"I asked him, dumbfounded.

"No reason, I just saw a stall making them in the mall, and thought of you." He gave me the cutest little smile.

"Aw, you are so sweet!" I carefully undid the ribbon, and opened the box. I gasped. It was a small 5 inches by 5 inches plaque. It was a light-coloured wood, with black lettering. Engraved in it were the words, Rocky's Girl, with a heart beside it.

"Aw, thank you!!" I hugged him. He encircled me in his arms, and closed the door with his foot.

"Look at me." he whispered. Obligingly, i tilted my head up. He brought his mouth down onto min, and kised me gently.

After a few minutes of just standing there, kissing, we moved to the couch.

We curled up together, and I put the box on the table. The bag of pretzel sticks was balanced against our knees, and Rocky was holding the nutella jar. He grabbed a pretzel stick, dipped it in the nutella, and fed it to me.  i did the same, feeding one to him. We continually did this, as we talked.

"So, what are you doing this weekend?" He asked me. I snuggled into him.

"I don't know yet. What about you?"

He grinned, and kissed the top of my head.  "I was hoping to spend it with you. Maybe a trip to the beach? We could pack a picnic, and go swimming, and just have fun together."

"That sounds awesome!" I moved the pretzel sticks to the floor, and Rocky put the nutella down.

We sort of migrated even closer to each other. He pulled me onto his lap, and presed his lips to mine. It was intense, and we were getting really into it. His hands were wrapped around me, and he smoothed them up and down my back. My hands snuck under his shirt, and we pressed even closer to each other. His tongue slipped into my mouth, exploring gently.

At the sound of the door opening, we reluctantly pushed apart. Once more, just being "innocently" curled up, eating pretzel sticks with nutella, when my mom walked in. With a wave at us, she walked into the kitchen.

I turned to Rocky, "I didn't think she was supposed to be home until 8!"

Apparently, my mom heard, and her voice came from the kitchen, "It is  honey! By the way, that means Rocky should be leaving now."

I pouted.

"Well, i guess that's my cue to leave. I'll see you tomorrow." He smiled, and I smiled back.

I walked him to the door, and, after carefully checking that my mom couldn't see us, we had one last lingering kiss for the night.

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⏰ Last updated: May 21, 2013 ⏰

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