After scrolling through tumblr for what felt like a mere twenty minutes it was 4 am, and the reality was we had been lost in our own little world for well over 3 hours. I could see Harlow struggling to stay awake now. I started sliding my hands slowly up and down her back, digging my thumbs in places to try and get her to wind down enough to fall asleep.
'Mmmmmmm' She purred
I pushed in a little harder, running my finger under and around her shoulder blades.
'Oh, oh Adam, Adam up a little, up a little' She pleaded
I chuckled at her and did as I was told.
'Oh my god, right there, ooooh, now harder'
I started to crack up, she was such a character.
'Aaaaah, no ouch not there go down, down, yes further, good boy'
Now she was definitely trying to make me laugh.
'Oh my, further down, my lower back feels left out'
My sniggering cracked into full blown laughter.
She intensified her comical moans and groans.
'Oh my god Adam YES.'
I suddenly tensed up in crippling embarrassment when I realised what she was doing.
'Harlow shhhh, stop it!' I hissed, panicking
'THAT FEELS AMAZING!'
She was struggling to keep it together, she was laughing so hard.
I clamped my hand around her mouth.
This she found to be even more amusing, wriggling and writhing around in my arms, she found my crippling embarrassment beyond hilarious.
When her laughter had died down to a degree where I was content, I removed my hand.
She turned round to smirk at the expression on my face that could kill.
'I'm sorry Adam, I'm sorrrrry' She bubbled sweetly, gently kissing my lips over and over.
I sighed and shook my head at her.
The way she looked at me made my heart flutter.
She really was impossible to stay mad at.
Her eyes stayed focused on mine. The same look still on her face, quickening my heart rate.
'W-what Harlow? Why are you looking at me like that?'
'Just... imagining things...'
'What kind of things'
She grinned shamelessly at me.
My cheeks flushed red, and I suddenly started to feel a little hot and bothered.
'Easy big boy, you don't even know what I'm thinking about!' She teased. 'I could be imagining a big bowl of cereal'
I laughed off all of my anxiety, and looked into her captivating grey eyes, their beauty putting me in a trance, a dream like state.
They were hypnotic.
'You like cereal don't you' I managed to choke out, ailed by my infatuated state
'Oh Mr. Young' she sighed softly.
'Mmm'
'I love cereal'
A smile crept its way onto my face. I gently brushed a strand of blonde hair out of her delicate face, and leaned down to place my lips casually against her own. I pulled away ever so slowly, maintaining eye contact.
She gazed at me for a second, and slid her petit hand up to rest on my cheekbone.
'Whereas you, like tuna.' She mocked, petting the side of my face in a patronizing manner, shattering the moment.
'I eat that because its good for me' I sassed
'Despite popular belief, substances like butter and chip grease actually lubricate your arteries, not clog them' She sneered, snickering a little at her own attempt at humour.
'Riiiight' I rolled my eyes.
'Hey Adam...'
'What?'
'You sure do have, and active sense of humour, ha ha ha ha ha'
My mouth dropped open out of sheer embarrassment.
'Who showed you, who was it'
She was in fits of giggles.
'MY AUNT WAS A STARFISH, SO I'M PART STARFISH, I CAN REGENERATE MY BODY PARTS WITH EASE' She blurted, howling with laughter.
'Harlow stop!' I cried, cringing.
'FLAMES POND NEVER DIES' She belted
'Harlow jokes over seriously' I whined, beginning to laugh through the sheer humiliation I was experiencing
'Okay, okay, alright I'll stop but- one last thing'
'What' I groaned, knowing full well she wasn't done just yet
Her face creased up.
'Who is Connie?'
I growled in annoyance, as she cracked up yet again.
'Harlow you are such a pain'
'And you, are flames pond.' She cooed oh so sweetly, pushing her lips up against mine as a sugar coated apology.
I broke away grinning.
Despite myself, she made being poked fun at relatively bearable.
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FanfictionA drummer from Minneapolis leaves Adam Young of Owl City speechless. Literally.