You & I

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Ashton looks dumbfounded at the fact that I said Cookie needed a babysitter, she's a child, I need an adult, babysitting duh.

"Why do you keep calling it baby sitting?" Ashton laughs, well he giggles but either way he makes a sound of amusement.

"Cuz that's what it'll feel like." I reply, shrugging my shoulders as I put a SnapBack on, "Alright. Fair enough." He says, mumbling words after.

"Kay, thanks again." I smile, before slipping out of the house like the snake I am, I needed to take Ireland to get her wisdom teeth out so Leon and I had to deal with a loopy girl for the rest of the day. Yay us.

I knew Jace was in the library, cause that's his own world for a few hours at least, and Kicks was upstairs still asleep like the baby she is.

Hopefully nothing will go wrong.

|Jace|

"Morning Jace."

I look up from my book to see Cookie walk past rubbing her sleepy eyes. I smile slightly, seeing her oversized hoodie and stupid, but cute penguin underwear that I always criticize.

"Morning." I call after her, I go back to reading my book, finishing it in a half hour since I was half way through with it and I was a fast reader.

I place it back where i found it and headed for the kitchen. Cookie was sitting by the small table near the sliding glass door, her empty plate in front of her, has she ate?

Ashton (who I haven't seen) is beside her, his arm draped over the back of her chair. He hands her phone back to her, obviously finishing putting in his number.

It would be the first name in her phone. Ashton, not surprised really she seems like an Ashton girl anyway but honestly she doesn't. If that made any sense what so ever.

What is going on with me?

"If you wanted I could've gotten you some donuts." I tell her, she looks up and shakes her head, "Its alright. Ashton made me some pancakes." She smiles, Ashton smiles too showing his dimples like the asshole he is.

Of course he made her pancakes, don't get me wrong I love Ashton but he's just like me, well worst, he plays around with girls and the first move is, making pancakes.

"Alright. Donuts tomorrow then." I mumble, She nods and I smirk slightly before fake yawning, stretching my arms over my head, knowing she'd stare when my shirt goes up.

Ashton's wrist twitched slightly, his fingertips going white from pressing so hard against the wooden chair. Haha, fucker.

"Nice penguin underwear." I smirk at her, before going into the living room and laying down on the couch as I wait for her to come, knowing they always do.

I could see Cookie blushing from here too, that's a fact, She gets up and throws her plate away before coming into the living room and sitting down on the loveseat.

I grab the remote and lazily flipped through channels. I glance at Cookie more than the tv, seeing what show made her face light up.

The Middle.

I put the volume up, blocking out the noises Ashton is making in the kitchen. Cookie watches the tv carefully, giggling at whatever was funny to her.

For some reason I have the urge to call her babe, a sweet pet name, do I? Yes.

"Babe." I say, pouting when she doesn't look at me, "Baaabbee." I call again, Cookie looks at me when I snap my fingers, still calling her babe.

"You were talking to me?" She ask kind of confused since I did call her babe. Hell I would be confuse as well.

"Obviously." I say, sitting up I pay the seat beside me, "Come here." She sighs and gets up instantly, sitting beside me. I lock our hands together, pulling her closer. Cookie relaxes into me, her head set on my shoulder.

She smells so sweet, like vanilla. I ran my other hand in her soft pink hair, smiling softly when she hums a song.

She continues to watch her tv show, giggling every once in a while and only glancing up at me when it was a commercial.

"You're eyes are really pretty." I state out of the blue but c'mon everything I've been doing is out of the blue.

"Really?" She ask, looking up at me with those big hazel eyes of hers. I smile and nod, watching as she bites down on her bottom lip slightly. I lean in like the asshole, cheesy, player I am, softly putting her soft lips to my pink ones.

I place my hand under her chin, making it easier to kiss her. Cookie was the first to pull away, her eyelids fluttering open, I smile at her, catching her lips one more time.

I hear the door being closed and already knowing we're alone.

|Max|

Max🔥: Hows babysitting? I'll be there in 5

Ashton🙃: Oh, I left a while ago

Max🔥: How come?

Ashton didn't text back, it took him too long to answer so I just hit the gas and got home as fast as I could.

Leon was at Ireland's and since she was asleep I decided to check on Jace and Cookie.

I roughly slam the car door shut, rushing to unlock the door. I don't smell smoke so that's a good sign.

"Jace! Cookie!" I shout, glancing into the living room. I do a double take, seeing the two making out on the couch.

"GUYS!" I bark, getting their attention, Jace looks annoyed and cookie looks like the shade of red, legit.

"What mate?" Jace sighs, wrapping his arms around Cookie's waist. She only hides in His chest, her face flushed red.

"I really don't understand you two sometimes." I sigh, running my hands over my face, they stress me out so badly I think I'm gonna die young.

"That's nice." Jace mumbles, softly kissing Cookie again but as soon as their lips touch, their making out, again.

"Ack." I gag, "I'm going back to Ireland's." I mumble, Jace gives me a thumbs up, pulling the smaller girl into his lap.

"I swear if I come home and someone's pregnant I will slap you both."

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