Apple Juice

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You walked as slowly as you could to your, apple juice loving, buddy's house. Today was the main event of your love life, you were going to confess your true feelings to the boy you met two summers ago during a preppy summer camp your parents forced you to go to.

It was a blistering Texan heatwave which forced you into a pair of cute black shorts, a (F/c) tank top and some sneakers, your (H/l) (H/c) in a messy ponytail which stopped it from sticking to the back of your neck.

You entered a nearby convenience store and picked up a few cartons of apple juice and some cans of (F/f) [Favorite Flavour] soda, paying for them and continuing your 'journey' to the, shade wearing blonde's, apartment.

Once you finally made it, you hesitated at first before knocking on the door, "Strider! Get your ass out here, you're AC better be on!" You yelled as you heard a muffled voice, "Calm down (L/n)! I'm on my way!" He yelled before opening the door and what stood before you was astounding.

In front of you was what seemed to be a shirtless Strider. You stood there in silence trying to hold your mouth shut, "Well don't just stand there like an idiot. Come on in and throw me an AJ!" Dave called out walking back in sitting on the kitchen counter pushing the small pile of smuppets onto the floor making room for you to plant your tooshie. Making your way in you set the bag on the table taking out a carton of apple juice and your (F/f) soda.

☆ - Dave's P.O.V - ☆

I watched her from behind my mirrored shades. How sexy could a girl get? I chuckled softly as (F/n) sat next to me handing me my apple juice, "Thanks kid." I smirked taking the straw from the side of the carton and pierced it.

"Dave? Can I tell you something?" (F/n) asked seeming stranger than her usual self. Her question peeked my attention as I nodded taking a mouthful of my apple juice. "Well... You see." Scratching the back of her neck, she tried to avoid my gaze.

"What is it (F/n)?" I ask, "Did I do something wrong?" She shakes her head, "Well, it's just that..." She bit her lip, her rip tightening around her can of soda before bringing her head back up to face me. "I like you Dave- for almost two years now!" She exclaims, a bright red blush appearing over her cheeks.

☆ - Your P.O.V - ☆

You could feel you heart trying to break out of your chest, all you could do is prayer to every god imaginable that Dave would accept your confession. You look back over at him, a grin creeping up on his lips as he begins to chuckle.

"Damn (F/n), did you just become a psychic?" He continues to laugh as you begin to panic. "What do you mean? Jesus I'm so stupid, I should have never have done this-" Your sudden regretful panic was silenced by a pair of lips meeting yours, you let yourself fall into the kiss, enjoying the taste of apple mix with (F/f). After a short while you broke away from his lips, a string of saliva being the only thing between you.

"You must be a mind reader as I love you too."


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HOLY SHIT! I UPDATED SOMETHING! Fun fact this has been in the works since October 2015! God what a long time this thing took and it's still a pilebof trash! ☆ ~('▽^人) Anyway:

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