An Array Of Dissapointments

Chapter 6

Disarray's POV:

"Oh there's the beautiful girl we've been missing!!"

I giggled. "Hi mom. Hi dad." I told Jeremiah's parents.

They both gave me a bone crushing hug. "How have you been doing?" Mom asked.

"I've been okay." I told her.

"What about our handsome son?" Jeremiah's parents inquired.

"Same old same old." He told them teasingly knowing they already knew the answer since they had asked the same question just that morning.

"We're going to have a sleep over together if that's okay." Jeremiah told his parents.

"Of course! We have plenty of food." His dad told Jeremiah.

"& A little extra to put some meat on Disarray's bones too!." His mom told Jeremiah & I as we walked up the stairs to his room.

I laughed & said "Thank you!."

I opened up his room & immediately got attacked by Bast.

"Oophf!" I said in surprise when I found I had a Bast on my back.

"What are you up to baby?" I asked Bast who replied with content purring while I put my stuff up.

"We're going to go out okay guys!?" We heard his parents yell from downstairs.

"Okay!" We yelled in unison before hearing the door shut & get locked up. We listened for their car to leave the drive way & once it did Jeremiah looked at me.

"You know, you have your own room here." Jeremiah told me when he walked in from using the bathroom.

"Yeah I do. Buut. Number 1," I told him lifting a finger to count the reasons I was about to tell him "You're bed is comfy as hell. Number 2, you put Bast in here NOT there. Number 3, we hang out until we fall asleep & number 4, who the hell am I supposed to cuddle with in there?"

He looked at me trying to find a counter argument then held up fingers to count his own reasons. "Number 1, we have the same bed. Number 2, that's because Bast likes it better in here." He told me puffing out his chest a little & continuing. "Number 3, that's bc that's what sleepovers are for. Duhh. & Number 4, you've literally got tons of freaking teddy bears in there. PLUS, a Costco bear!"

I looked at him dead in the eye & lifted up my fingers. "Number 1, yours is always warm. Number 2, Don't be so honorary. Number 3, if you don't want me in here you could have just told me." I said dramatically as I left the room.

"OH NO YOU DON'T" Jeremiah yelled as he tackled me. "You're sleeping in my room." He told me.

"No." I fired back childishly sticking out a fake pouting lip.

He flipped me over so I was facing him & he was straddling me. He bent close to my face. "Suit yourself." He whispered close to my lips. I shivered unconsciously leaning in toward his lips.

He made a move to get up & I looked away in disappointment.

"YOU'RE GOING TO SLEEP IN MY ROOM OKAY." He told me as he started tickling me.

"NO! STOP. I CAN'T BREATHE." I scrame laughing.

"SAY IT!" He yelled playfully.

"FINE. YOU WIN. I'LL SLEEP IN YOUR ROOM."

"Thank you." He said as he started dragging me.

He hit my head on the edge of his bed by accident while trying to pull me up.