Lucky me, is right. Not. Thanks to Chance, I am spending my afternoon in the bedroom. Chance is weird, he treats me like a child.
I kick my feet up as I lay and relax in the bed. I may be under 'bedroom arrest' but that doesn't mean I cannot enjoy myself. I grab the black narrow remote that's laying on the nightstand on Chance's side and turn on Netflix. I click on 'Mean Girls' and scoot over until I'm in the middle of the king-sized bed.
I raise my hands over my head and yawn. Boy, I am sure enjoying this.
"What is this?" Chance practically shouts as he enters the bedroom.
"What?" I frown and sit up a bit.
"Since when did I say that you could watch Netflix?" He asked snappily.
"Since when did I ask?"
"You didn't."
I shrug and hide the remote under my back, ignoring Chance as he stands in the way of the TV and offers his hand out, asking for the remote.
"I'll give you the remote, but I get to sleep on the left side for 8 months!" I declare. He moans and laid on the left side, beside me. "Fine, you stupid brat, keep watching your 'Mean Girls.'"
I grin and look up at the screen. This is Kish's favourite show, and it used to be mine, but now it's not because whenever I watch it I whine to Kish about how lucky Cady is to have a hot man like Aaron Samuels. We both have the same last name, so I guess hot comes in our genes.
"What if me and Aaron are cousins?!" I squeal to Chance. He shrugs and I smack him gently before getting up. "Where are you going?"
"Can I not go visit my family?" I frown.
Chance shook his head saying, "Come cuddle."
I nod and slip on the and found myself wrapped in Chance's arms. "Remember what I said, 'No babies.' That also means.... well... you know."
He chuckles. I cuddle deeper into Chance's chest and murmur, "I'm serious, though."
Chance slips his arm just a bit above my ribs. I swallow breathlessly, as he massages my sides ever so relaxingly.
"Chance, we're going out for a bit!" Liv calls.
"Whatever!" Chance hollers back and kept the massaging up. I smile and shut my eyes. It's nice to have this Chance around. He huddles me closer until I can feel his breath on my neck. It's warm and sends tingles up my spine.
"I know, that's you're just aching to get married..." Chance whispers into my neck.
I shift around, trying to find my comfort zone.
"So, I have booked the marriage for tomorrow."
I shot up from the bed and stare at him, "What? I haven't had a bachelorette party!" I whine. He shrugs and pulls me back into his arms.
"Naptime?" Chance suggests.
Yes, good call.
"Naptime." I yawn and slip away from Chance.
"Hey..." He moans.
"I'm changing, putting on a nightgown. It's hot in here." I say shortly before Chance nods.
I go to walk off to the bathroom but Chance stops me by grabbing my wrist. "Stop walking around, it's stirring the cool air."
"Then how am I supposed to change?" I frown.
Chance shuts his eyes briefly before opening them. "Well, I don't know, change there." he points to the spot where I am standing. I moan.
"Then you'd see me!"
"I won't look..." He trails off and quietly adds, "Maybe."
"Chance!" I groan.
"Just change already!"
Fine. I slip off my shirt and throw it at Chance, who's watching me with amusement. I roll my eyes before taking my shorts off and pulling the nightgown over my head.
"Now move over."
Chance grins and scoots over a bit so I can climb and lay on his arm closing my eyes.
"Tell me a story... Chance." I yawn.
"Nah, I hate stories. How about you tell me one?"
"Once upon a time there lived a very attractive man. He was incredibly cute, and had some nice abs. And not to far, lived a young lady, she was extremely pretty. Her father despised her, her mother loved her with all her heart, her sister wanted to be her and her brother, well he didn't care. One morning, the lady woke up to hear her father happy for once, but turns out he was only happy she was moving out. The attractive man, well, he bought her. Which didn't make the lady very happy. He was rude and nice to her and one day, the two and some friends decided to go out. But the man ended up embarrassing the lady. So that night, she got revenge on him by drawing on him with permanent markers--"
"Wait a second... Those are permanent?!" He shouted.
"Maybe." I replied, closing my eyes and whispering, "The end."
Chance groans and I ended up falling asleep in Chance's arms.
***
"Kitty, wake up."
I moan and keep my eyes shut.
"Rosen Jaliyah, wake up."
"Use my middle name again and say.... goodnight." I yawned.
"Rosen Jaliyah! Get up!"
"That's it." I shot up and found myself lying on the ground beside Chance. I took this moment to tackle Chance and pin him under me. "I hate that name." I told him. He shrugs, raising his hands up on my sides. I froze. What is he.... doing?
Suddenly, he started to tickle me rapidly. I giggle and fell onto Chance's chest. He kept tickling me with one hand and pushed my face closer whispering, "Do you have a Band-Aid? Because I just scraped my knees falling for you."
I blush, still laughing. Without another moment, Chance leaned in and kissed me passionately.
"Well, you two have been busy." Liv smiles from the doorframe.
Helplessly, I get up, saying, "It's not what it looks like! I swear!"
Livia giggles and waves it off, "I know one day it was going to happen--"
"No Liv, nothing happened. We were just kissing.." Chance explained.
I blushed hard. Why is it Livia catches us in the worst places?
"Now, Livia, if you don't mind, I've got some intense tickling to do to Rosen Jaliyah." Chance said causally to his sister.
Livia smirks and I howl, "No, no, Livia! No, no, no, don't leave me here with Chance." She gives me a thumps-up and walked out with me still whining.
"No, no! Livy! Don't leave me with this thing!" I poke Chance in the forehead and he started rapidly tickling me. I jerked around laughing and kicking. "Kiss me and I'll stop!" Chance giggles.
Groaning I smash into his lips and push away, "There, now get off."
"Fine. Sheesh."
