Word Count: 4401
Date: 2-7-16SEE BECCA! I TOLD YOU! ^^ michaelisonfire
I kinda like the ending of this chapter. xD I also wrote this in under 2 hours, so I'm proud. xD
~Skylar's POV~
When I was woken up at 6:30, I knew that my schedule was going to be thrown off from now on. My backside was cold, thanks to Seto's side of the blanket being carelessly tossed around and uncovering me.
"Babe, c'mon. You don't want to be late for your first class." I groaned and squinted up at him, rubbing my eyes.
"It's only 6:30, I don't have to be at school until like 7:30." I went to go pull the blankets over me again, but Seto tossed the blanket off me and scooped me up in his arms.
"Yeah, but I want to take you out for breakfast. I have a meeting I need to get to today, so I figured why not?" He carried me into the bathroom, setting me on the counter. I shrieked as the cold counter hit my bare legs. I was just wearing my underwear and one of Seto's shirts.
"You're a horrible person." "I know, keeps me awake at night." He kissed my forehead, heading into the closet. I yawned and leaned my arms on my legs, letting my head fall into them.
Luckily this school was uniform free, so I didn't have to worry about wearing a uniform today, but that still didn't make me want to go. I kinda wish today was Sunday again.
I jumped and my eyes shot open, Seto dropping my clothes on the counter next to me, another yawn leaving my lips. "God, you look so tired, baby. It might not have been such a great idea last night." He laughed awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Oh shut up." I muttered back, followed by another yawn. Yeah, I was going to be super exhausted today.
Seto left the bathroom and I changed out of his shirt, into the little dress he picked out for me. He must not know that I had clothes set out like 3 days ago. But, I kinda liked what he picked out more.
(OK, so I changed their ages again, because I actually calculated things out a bit more. They're 23, turning 24. And it's 2024. xD So yeah, it's probably not completely accurate, but oh well)
I slipped on the little white dress, which had a black belt around the middle of it. (Karataaaay. I'm jk). I pushed myself off the counter, startled at how much I was unprepared to stand.
Seto had came back in the room and he caught me before I hit the floor. "Oh my god, my legs hurt." "Sorry." He chuckled and helped me stand back up, while I leaned back against the counter, sighing.
"Today is going to be a nightmare." He shrugged, coming to stand in front of me, his arms going around my waist. "Oh, babe. You might wanna wear something over... That." He gestured around my neck and I punched his chest.
"You need to control yourself." He laughed quietly while I went into the closet to grab something. A big grey shall/jacket seemed to do the trick, as Seto gave me a thumbs up once I came back out. (she came out of the closet, oml)
I slipped on my black leggings, and then hopped back onto the counter. "Can I do your hair? I've been practicing!?" I opened my mouth and then closed it. "Practicing? On what?" I chuckled as I tucked the bottom of my leggings into my socks, struggling to reach my boots on the floor.
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