I think I just died

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°×°×Aaron×°×°

I smile as I look at the text message on my phone screen.

Aiden;

Happy two week anniversary, babe! Love you! X3

Me and Aiden have been dating for two weeks now(obviously) and we are... Intimate most of the time. But its not like I hate it. In fact, I enjoy every damn second. I still haven't told him I love him yet. But I think I'm slowly starting to. And soon, I think I'll fall for him fully. I'll hit the very bottom of the love pit, right into his arms.

I cover my mouth with my hand and shake my head. Standing, I walk to my dresser and pull out one of my Pierce The Veil shirts, throwing it on over my bra and panties. It was long enough and besides, I don't give a shit. I'm pretty much positive Aiden has seen more.

I walk out onto my balcony and he is already leaning agaisnt my railing. Not his. But mine.

He was leaning agaisnt it with his butt with no shirt on at all. Which, by the way distracted the hell out of me. He smirks at me, holding a long rose in his hand. But it wasn't just any rose... It was a black rose. It was black! Not like it died, but if it was dyed.

I laugh at myself a little, and a little at him. I've never seen a black rose. But now that I have... Oh.. My... Gosh!

He leans up, taking calm steps towards me. "Happy anniversary, shortcake." When he reaches me, he grabs my waist and softly pulls me to his chest, kissing my lips passonitly. I smile bigger as we pull away. He hands me the rose.

"I knew your favorite color was black so when I saw this, I thought it'd be perfect." I laughed, smirking up ay him. "I didn't know there was such a thing called two week anniversary."

He shrugs, rolling his thumbs around my hips. "I made it up."

I wrap my arms around his neck and shake my head. "Your so whipped, bad boy." He smirks and leans down to meet my lips with his. "Just for you, baby."

"Alright, you two. Don't make me come out there. It won't be pretty." My brother voice forces us to break apart and I laugh when Aiden rolls his eyes, sighing.

"Go away, Drew!"

"I'm counting to five. One..."

Aiden kisses my neck lightly. "He's always ruining it when it gets to the good part."

I lightly shove him. "Two..."

"You get enough, trust me. You will survive."

"Three..."

"No I won't. I need my shortcake!"

"Four!" I sigh and grab Aiden's hand, pulling him to the balcony doors. I open it as soon as Andrew said "Five!"

I gave him an irritated look. "It's not like we were having sex, Drew. Chill." I felt Aiden lean down so his lips were right beside my ear, making my skin shiver. "We could easily be." I elbow him and he laughs. Andrew crosses his arms. "Good point, Aiden," he points to me. "You, get some pants on. And you," he points to Aiden. "Go home and get a shirt on. If I come back up here in five minutes and your still here, your dead. Both of you." Be points to his eyes, then to mine with his index and middle finger. Then walks out. I laugh and turn to Aiden.

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