Milkshake Thief

C h a p t e r 26

"Nixon what on earth are you doing here it's 1am for crying out loud" I hissed

"I missed you" he pouts sitting on my bed

I couldn't help but roll my eyes. He crazy. Then again I couldn't help but think that him sneaking into my house at this time was sweet.

"your lucky I like you otherwise I would've thrown you out the window" I remark with a cheeky smirk on my face

"I don't think your strong enough to lift me up let alone throw me out the window"

"wanna bet"

"ah let's not"

"that's what I thought" I say sticking my tongue out

Nixon crawls over to me pulling me to him so that the both of us are laying down together.

"darling turn over I wanna see your face" he mutters in my hair

I turn over, a smile makes it way onto my lips. His honey brown eyes sparked.

"I can remember our first encounter like it was yesterday but it happened ages ago, time has flown by" I say

"I don't regret stealing your milkshake and if I had to do it all over again I'll do it" he says smiling

My heart melted at his words, I couldn't help but lean over and kiss his cheek. My cheeks burned but I ws glad that the lights were off.

"now I feel like I should just say cheesy stuff just to get you to kiss me" he pokes

I couldn't help but scoff, the sudden sensation of longing builds in me as I thought of a milkshake. Oh how I want one so bad.

"I want a milkshake now" I grumbled

"at this time of night" Nixon laughs

"shh my parents and brother are sleeping"

"sorry"

"we should watch a movie" I suggest

"that sounds like a good idea"

I get up from the bed and grab my laptop that sat at the desk. Sitting down again, I turn the laptop on. 

"what should we watch" I ask

"whatever you want" he responds leaning his head on my lap

Grinning I decide to put the Amazing Spiderman on. I lean against the headboard of the bed to get more comfortable; Nixon shifted his position, pulling me a little closer to him. I leaned my head on his shoulder.

"you comfortable" he asked

"are you" I reply

"I'll feel comfortable when your comfortable"

"Nixon do you feel uncomfortable, I'll move my head if you want"

"no it's fine, keep your head where it is" he says stroking my hair

Sighing I don't move and press the play button so the movie could start. With the room dark and the only flickering light was coming from the screen I felt comfy, this felt right. I couldn't help but wish that Nixon would come to my house more often.

We watched the movie in peace, no one interrupted and nothing was disturbed.  I couldn't help but stifle a yawn as the movie credits rolled by. 

"Darling your tired I'll go home now" Nixon spoke breaking our silence

"I don't want you to go" I whined

"Lana I don't want to either but what will your parents say if they walk in or what about Jordan" he points out

"ugh fine"

"I'll see you tomorrow"

"technicly you'll be seeing me later because it's almost three in the morning"

"right I'll see you later" he corrects himself for my sake

"goodnight Nixon"

"goodnight darling" he replies

Nixon strokes my cheek with his hand before he pressed his lips on mine. It didn't last long as the creaking sound of the bedroom door pulled us apart.

My eyes shift to the door, only to see a tired and angry looking Jordan leaning against it. His hair was tousled: you could tell he woke up a little while ago

"what the hell is going on here" Jordan hissed 

He probably was trying to keep quiet. Although I'm sure he would be shouting like a lunatic, if this happened during daytime. His overprotective side was shinning as he marched over and pulled me to his side. 

"dude chill" I say poking his rib to which he did not react to

"I will not chill I wake up at three in the morning only to hear whispers coming from my sisters room. When I walk into the room to check whats up I see that she's kissing someone, I really want to wash my eyes out with bleach but no, I will not-Brownie locks what in the navy blue of seashells are you doing here, I swear to god if you hurt my sister I'll beat you to the fuc-"

"Jordan relax" I say squeezing his shoulder cutting off his rant

"Ok I know I should've told you this a little while ago but Nixon and I are dating and when you date someone you'll kiss them thats normal. I know you love me and you don't want me to get hurt, but I've got to get hurt sometimes I mean, I'll learn from my mistakes" I continue watching emotions flicker on his face

There was silence in the room, Jordan sighed running a hand through his hair. 

"ugh fine I'll try and tolerate the fact that you two are dating"

"Brownie locks I still don't know why you came here doh, it's like 3 in the morning"

"I missed her" Nixon responds

"lovesick fool" Jordan mutters

"alright I still don't like you so get lost before I throw you out the window and Lana you have school tomorrow so go to sleep, I need to bleach my eyes" Jordan spoke before leaving the room

The door closes and my eyes go to Nixon. He gives me a smile which makes me smile back.

"that went better than I expected" He says

I couldn't help but agree. Nixon then goes to the bedroom window and climbs out. I watch him reach the ground safely. We wave at eachother before he disappeared. I hop to my bed with a huge smile on my face. Snuggling under the covers I close my eyes, drifting into a peaceful sleep.