Jayvie DRABBLES

S01- A Kiss... For What it's Worth

A/N

Hi guys! Sorry for the long hiatus, having no phone's a bitch. And a broken laptop is not a good laptop, so I have to type stories in our family computer. Ah, the joys!

Anyway, enough about me, Summer is here! Or more like the end of it, but who hella cares? I'll update more now, just to be clear. Bye~

This is a special chapter... of MARLOS! Probably after a few chapters, There'd be ship requests and every five chapters, a special chapter will be up. Slight Jayvie, still.

Excuses for the language, dear. I know it's not perfect, but I'm too lazy to check it again. It wrote itself on it's own, soo... we'll see next when I can update again.

JAY

"Dude, you up?" Carlos asked. Thinking it was the dog he was talking to, Jay didn't bother to answer.

Groggy from sleep, he wasn't someone to notice the loud banging on the door, nor his girlfriend's voice on the opposite side of it. Give the guy some slack though, it was in his excuse to mutter an apology to the mutt for the tail he almost stepped on.

He stumbled into the bathroom, ignoring the rest of the world  besides the welcoming heat of the water.

CARLOS

"That little shit," Evie huffed. "He completely ignored me!"

The purplette laughed at her. "Ha! Serves you right for last week."

"Hey! That was some of the best ones I've got, if you must know." The blue-haired princess defended.

"And if you must know," Mal imitated, "my hair still smells like blueberries!"

Mal also slapped Carlos in the arm, albeit a little too hard, or so he says.

"Why me?!"

She shrugged, "You're near enough."

He moved a bit farther down the couch the two of them were sitting on. 

"Besides..."

Farther more.

"Carlos..."

Oops, looks like there's no more space to move to. He's on the edge of the seat.

Mal leaned closer, he leaned back.

God, their  noses are touching...

And they're looking eye to eye...

Her eyes are a beautiful shade of green right now.

She smells like strawberries...

"You, left me in the garden, you know..." She murmured, emphasizing certain words.

How could he forget?! He did! He promised yesterday that they'd pick strawberries...

"I-I'm sorry ?" Carlos squeaked.

Mal smirked, leaning closer...

Closer...

Closer...

"You're not gonna kiss now? Are you?"

A voice startled the life out of the two, resulting in the loss of the trance the two of them were on, a while ago. Carlos was startled enough that he went backflipping into the cold hard ground, groaning in pain.