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Chapter 11

Vik
INTOXICATED, "I love you."

"What was the point of this again?" Lachlan giggled softly and I smiled a bit as I tossed a piece of popcorn at him.

"I don't know? You wanted to watch Attack On Titan." He caught the popcorn in his mouth, a cute smile appeared on his features as another piece of some candy hit him again.

"Are you gonna keep tossing sweets at me?"

"Why shouldn't I?"

"I don't want to be rude and have to fight."

"Wanna go mate? I'll put on my helmet and wreak ye'."

Lachlan burst into a fit of giggles at my accent. "As if! I'll have you down in a minute."

"Let's go fam! Right now. 1v1 me mate." I lunge towards him, wrestling him to the ground as he was caught off guard.

He grinned at me as I pinned his arms to the ground, I raised an eyebrow at his smug look.

"Never knew you would top."

I felt the blood rush to my face and neck and a laugh left my mouth in an awkward type of way. Lachlan took my embarrassed emotion to his advantage as he flipped me over and pinned me against the floor. My blush deepened as his eyes flicked from my lips back to return my gaze.

"You're so cute when you blush."

"I am not.."

"Are too."

Leaning down, he brushed his lips against mine. "Cutie."

"Hey Lachlan?"

"Hm?"

"Kiss me again."

He smiles, muttering 'gladly' under his breath. The other leaned down, kissing me once more. Hips slotted between my legs, his grip weakened and I slipped my arms lazily around his neck. I pull away after about 40 seconds of kissing without air.

A lazy grin laid on his features and he rocked back so I was now sitting in his lap, legs wrapped around his waist.

"Who knew you were such a great kisser?" He taunted slightly, arms around my waist.

"Well Mitch and I have made out a few times."

"Oi."

"I'm kidding. I'm kidding. I love you."

"I love you too." Hiding his face between my shoulder and neck, he spoke up again.

"Hey Vik?"

"Yeah Lachlan?"

"Guess what?"

"Hmmm?"

"You know the day we met? The 5th of August?"

"Of course I do."

"That was the best day of my life."

"It was the second best for me."

"What was your first?"

"The day you asked me out."

I could feel him smile against my neck, a soft kiss to my collarbone was next. "Who's the cheesy one now?"

"You are."

He laughed softly, sitting up and pecking my lips again. "Hey guess what?"

"What?" I raised an eyebrow, drawing designs on his shoulder blades with my fingers.