Autumn Leaves

Five

I honestly have no clue what this chapter will be like, so bare with me.
Hope you enjoy nonetheless :)
Jennay•*•*•*•*•*
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Vic was so cute. Right now we were cuddled up on his bed and he was just waking up. Call me a creep, but he was so cute when he was sleeping. I loved how he puts a stud in his nose when he sleeps so the ring doesn't bother him. Well, at least that's what he told me. We fell asleep basically at the same time, so this is the only time I'll see him sleep. He rolled over on his side and was facing me now. He wrapped his arm around me and pulled himself close to me. His head was resting on my shoulder, his breath was on my chest, his legs were tangled together with mine, his arms were wrapped around my waist. This was perfect. I wish I could stay here for a long time, and forget about class today, but there was an alarm going off by my head. With my fee arm, I reached up and turned it off. If Vic was going to wake up it'll be because of a kiss. I kiss his forehead, adjust so I could kiss his lips, and say, "Good morning."

He kissed me back and said, "morning Kellin." His sleepy voice has to be one of the cutest things I've heard.

"We have to get up."

"Ugh I know." I can tell he's not a morning person. Probably why he was really grouchy that one day when I bumped into him. The day my life was changed.

"I'll make your breakfast." I offer.

"You will?" His eyes shot open.

"As long as you get out of bed, and show me where everything is." And to this, he agreed. He sits up and has really bad bed head. I bet my hair isn't any better.

"Kellin.."

"Yes Vic?"

"I'm too tired to get out of bed." He made an inhuman sound and reached his arms towards me.

"Ugh. Come on sleepy head." I drag him out of his queen size bed and give him a hug and a kiss. "How'd you sleep?"

"Okay.. I guess. Still a little sore.."

"Cold washcloth. I'll help you if you want." I offer helping him because I really want to do this. I want him to feel better.

"Okay."
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After we get him cleaned up, we go downstairs to the kitchen. It's only 6:45 so I have time to make something special. I decide to make pancakes. My favorite food. Hopefully he likes how I make them.

"Kellin you don't have to make pancakes." I raised my eyebrows at him.

"I'm making pancakes wether you like it or not." I turned back to the stove. "I said I would make your breakfast so I am." I start mixing the batter and I hear the slight pitter patter of feet walking in my direction. Vic wraps his arms around me and rests his head on my shoulder.

"Thank you. For everything Kellin."

"You're welcome. I'd gladly do it anytime." I say this with all sincerity. I really do mean it.

"Kellin..?" I love when he says my name like that. Sleepy, groggy like, it's cute.

"Yes?"

"Will you be my first, and hopefully only, boyfriend?" I drop the spatula. "I know we only met a week ago but I really like you." I turn around to see his face. "I mean it Kells." Kells. That's cute.

"Of course." My breath is shaky so my voice comes out kinda small. I can't believe it. I'm dating Vic. I don't know what to say. "Vic, I promise you, as long as I have a say, I'll definitely be your only boyfriend."

He turns the stove off, scraps the pancakes, and says something I didn't really want to hear. "Today's a Saturday. No class."

"Are you serious?" I say in all sass.

"Yes Kellin. But that just means we can spend all day with each other."

"I like that idea." I decide on having just cereal with him. Frosted flakes, a downgrade from pancakes if you ask me. But, he insisted on just having cereal. I guess I never really thought about how small I was until I heard Vic say I was hidden behind the box that was between us. I mean, it was a family size box, so it wasn't that small. I just said, "That's just because you're short."

"You're not much taller than I am." He shot back.

"Still short." I said under my breath.

"I heard that." He kicked me from under the table.

"Ow!" I exclaimed as I moved the box from between us. "What was that for?" I sounded like a little kid getting hit by a sibling.

"I'm really not that short." He looks down at his bowl of almost gone cereal, and says, "Why can't we just accept the fact that we're both short?"

"Because I'm not short."

"I hate you."

"You love me."

"Yeah.. but I'm still mad at you for calling me short."

"I'm sorry Vic."

"No you're not asshole." He shot me a glare.

"I'm not." I bust out laughing. And soon, he does too. Apparently we were laughing pretty hard, because soon enough Vic's younger brother Mike came downstairs.

"Why are you fuckers laughing so god damn hard? It's Saturday morning."

"Kellin called me short." Vic shot me another glare.

"And you're laughing because of it?"

"It's a long story that I'm sure you wouldn't want to hear." I added.

"You're right. Just please shut the fuck up."

"Yes sir." I said as sarcastically as I could, and I soluted him. (Idk if I spelled that right but oh well.) He turned around and went back up the stairs, two at a time. "He's so tall"

"I KNOW!" Vic shouted. "He's younger than me, but taller than me. I hate it."

"You're not that short." I said with a wink.