Finally Finding Love •{Ambrose fanfic}•

Chapter 14 - Remembering

Seth's POV

Hearing a knock at the door, I get up off the couch and open the door. I smile at my visitor. "I was wondering when you were going to arrive."

"I know, I know," she giggles, twirling her hair.

"Come here," I say, pulling her into a hug, grabbing her waist. She hugs he back, her arms barley able to wrap around me. She pulls away from me and gives me a peck on the lips.

I move aside to allow Paige to enter the room. She slowly walks in, taking everything in. "Hmm," she thinks aloud, "you have a bigger room than I have."

Closing the door behind her, I say, "Well, I wanted Chloe to think that I actually care, you know?" I slide my arm around her waist, leading her to the couch. She sits down, and takes control of the television remote.

"Yeah, I guess. I mean, it is a nice room, but I'm pretty sure that Chloe already knew that you cared," she says, flipping through channels, and finally choosing Keeping Up With the Kardashians.

"Oh, well." I shrug my shoulders. "You actually watch this show?" I ask, nudging her side.

"All the time!" She shouts, smiling. "I love this show! Their lives are so ridiculous!"

"Kind of like ours," I mumble.

"What?" Paige asks, turning to me.

"Who's your favorite Kardashian?" I ask, not wanting to damper the mood.

"Well, Kylie is pretty cool, I really like her lip makeup," she nods her head. "But Khloe is defiantly my favorite."

"Why do you say that?"

"She's just more relatable than the rest."

"Hmm, interesting," I chuckle.

"Why? Who's your favorite?" She asks me, looking very serious.

"To be completely honest, I don't like any of them." I shrug my shoulders when Paige's mouth opens. "I think all of them are fake and I believe their show is staged."

"Hmm, interesting," Paige chuckles, mocking me.

Lifting a playful eyebrow, I ask, "Is that how you want to do things?"

She smirks. "Oh, yes."

I softly jump on her, push her down on the couch, and begin tickling her.

"Seth!" She laughs, trying to kick me off of her. "Stop it!"

I sake my head. "I don't think I can do that until you apologize for copying me," I say over her laughs.

"I don't think I can do that either!" She yells between laughs.

I chuckle, "It looks like I won't be stopping any time soon, then."

"I doubt that," she laughs, managing to slip her hands up my shirt.

"What are you doing?" I ask, my hands slowing and anchoring themselves to her hips.

She looks up at me with a daring smirk. "I think you know," she breathes, her fingers tracing my abs and chest.

"I love this idea," whisper in her ear.

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Chloe's POV

"Ambrose!" I yell, stomping my way out of the pool, soaking wet.

"Grey!" He yells, copying my actions.