Bobcat

Take Out

Chapter Songs:
About Rain -Sequoya Prep School
No One -Mothica

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Delia's POV:

Cole and I had vowed to keep a friendship. So far it was working. We managed to eat lunch everyday and it not be awkward. We were going to eat Chinese food today. I had gone over to his place so we could hangout. I told him I wanted to watch all of the 'Suite Life of Zack and Cody' episodes. I could tell he internally groaned when I asked just based on his pained facial expression, but he didn't say no.

So here I was laying on his bed in the same green loose tee shirt from that night and my sweats that were slightly pushed up my calves. I moved my hand over to take a giant handful of popcorn from the bowl that was resting on his stomach. He gently slapped my hand still looking at the television. I pouted as half of what was in my hand dropped back into the bowl. I heard him chuckle before he took a whole handful.

"So you get to slap popcorn out of my hands just so you can eat it?" I asked, practically glaring at him. He grunted before lifting it up to my mouth, pressing it against my skin. I couldn't help but laugh as the popcorn fell around me after I refused to open my mouth. "Cole, that's gross. Now you need to wash your sheets, and I'm going to get mad zits."

"Please. I never wash my sheets. I'm pretty sure our sex smell is still on them," he grumbled as he never looked away from the TV. I could feel my cheeks heat instantly before I stared at him wide eyed.

"Cole, that's disgusting. Do I need to do your laundry for you?" I laughed with a slightly concerned look. He shook his head before looking down at me. The side of my head was against his shoulder. I was too entranced by the show because my favorite episode had just come on. It was the Tyresha episode, and I instantly looked up at him with a smirk. He rolled his eyes before pushing my head gently.

"Shut up, Delia. Don't say a damn word, or I will make you shut up." My first instinct was to say something.

"Whatever you say, Tyresha. That dress looks flawless on you. Too bad you were more attractive then," I said with a smirk before resting my head back against his bare shoulder. "That lipstick definitely wasn't your shade though."  He snorted before lifting his arm, sliding it behind me. I adjusted against him, going back to watching the show. "Dylan does not look as good in a dress," I said apprehensively. "I also really like your mom in this show. She's so concerned about why he's wearing a dress. He's still gay, though," I  said laughing at one of the small comments Cole made on the show.

"You are enjoying this way too much," Cole mumbled, resting his cheek against the top of my head as he picked up a smaller handful of popcorn. I was fully aware of how much popcorn I was laying on top of. I could feel every kernel against my side. I was just appreciating where I was, what I was doing, and who I was with.

"I can see why it was so popular that you got a sequel show," I said slowly looking up at him as a fetus Victoria Justice approached him on the TV. He didn't look away from the screen, so I slowly looked back. "Why do I feel like that was your first kiss?"

"It was," he laughed softly before shoving another handful of popcorn in his mouth. "She's still a better kisser than you." I gently hit his chest again with a pout. I stayed quiet before whispering.

"I actually had a fear that you weren't talking to me because I was that bad."

"You are not anywhere close to bad," he said sincerely, looking down at me. "If you think I haven't wanted to make this bed even more dirty in the last three hours, you are severely mistaken." I rolled my eyes before burring my now red face in his shoulder.