Walking and Talking

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{Chloe}

"So that song that you sang to me...it's stuck in my head..." Ricky chuckled.

"Which one?" I asked.

"The one you sang when you thought I was asleep but I actually wasn't," he said.

My face burned red.

"O-Oh...that one..." I said.

"How does it go again?" Ricky asked.

"You mean you want me to sing it??" I asked.

He nodded his head yes.

I cleared my throat.
"The past few months, I've been lost, I can't remember the last time I smiled quite like this. Starting now, I'm laying down to sleep but I can't close my eyes. Could this be? Maybe just maybe. I know that this is crazy but...can you blame me? I mean, look at you, look at your eyes, at your lips. They say the words that fix me,they haunt me,they tease me. I want to see you again, just wait a while. Maybe, just maybe." I sang.

My hair fell in my face as embarrassment was written on my forehead in all caps.

"I'm sorry, but I just love your voice." He smiled softly at me.
"It's almost as if, I'm a baby and you're a mother singing me to sleep." He said while sitting back on the couch.

I blushed.

Dexter was still playing with his toy that Ricky gave him.

"He loves it." I chuckled.

I looked at Ricky.

"That bed was fucking comfortable. I wish we'd never left the hotel." Ricky yawned.

I chuckled softly.
I remembered that I kept some naked juice in the refrigerator. I got up to see if Spencer didn't drink it all.
I opened the refrigerator door to see them still there.

"Yes!!" I smiled while doing a little happy dance.

"What are you doing?" Ricky chuckled.

"We have naked juice!" I said in excitement while grabbing the mighty mango.

I grabbed two of them.
I sat back down on the couch next to Ricky then handed him one.

"Mighty mango, my favorite." He chuckled.

I took a sip from mine and I slouched in my seat.
"This. This right here is life." I said.

"You goofball." Ricky chuckled.

Dexter wagged his tail and he waited by the door. He was staring up at the doorknob.

"You need to go potty,boy??" I said in a baby talk voice.

He whimpered and his tail wagged like crazy.
"That's a yes.." Ricky chuckled.
We both stood up and headed for the door.

"After you" Ricky said.

"Thank you" I smiled while following Dexter outside.
We walked side by side with Dexter in front of us sniffing around.

"Ricky...may I ask you something?"

"You may." He nodded his head.

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