MacFarlane X Glory (2): Our Love Keeps Us Together

Chapter 9

"What the hell just happened?" Glory said, looking at me.

"You were daydreaming about something." I said, reminding her.

"At least we're still together." She responded, cracking her knuckles.

"You are the sweetest girlfriend ever." I said, laying on the couch towards her, kissing her cheek.

"Thanks. You have the most soothing voice ever." She said, kissing my forehead.

"I really love how passionate you are. You have this wonderful beauty that I never seen in women such as yourself." I said, blushing a bit.

"What about Emilia? I know you two dated for a year or something." She asked.

"She's still pretty but I think you're a bit more beautiful than her. Don't tell her I said that." I laughed.

"You friends with her?" She wondered.

"Yeah." I answered.

"That's good." She slid her hand on my chest.

"Later, I'm thinking about walking around LA and I was thinking if you want to come along." I asked, hoping she'll say yes.

"Sure. What time?" She answered.

"That's for you to find out." I said, stroking her hair.

"No way, Einstein. I'm eating my way to go to my hiding place." She giggled.

"Where's that?" I wondered.

"Right over here." She purred, kissing my neck.

"You know it's hard to say no to you." I said, about to kiss her, until the door started knocking.

"Damn it!" I yelled.

"That's for me. By the way, I ordered something from Amazon." She reminded me.

"While you're at it, I'll look up a few things." I told her.

"Okay." She said, walking away.

"You better walk now." I muttered, hoping she'll not hear me.

I held my hands and covered my mouth, about to scream. I felt my face turning red because of anger. I tried to calm myself down, but I couldn't.

"What was all the screaming about?" Glory asked, holding a package.

"I had a hissy fit. It's no big deal." I quickly reminded her.

"I thought you were watching Junior. You know the one with Arnold-" She explained but I cut her off.

"Don't remind me about that film. I think I shit my pants the day we watched it." I chuckled a bit.

"You said that nothing happened." She sat next to me.

"I did?" I said, unsure what happened.

"Obviously." She said in a gay voice, making us laugh.

"Why do you have to be so funny." I asked, holding her shoulder.

"Probably because my boyfriend has the greatest sense of humor since he came from his mom's miracle bucket." She giggled, looking at me with a flirtatious look.

"I was 22 when I came up with miracle bucket." I told her.

"You seem older. I guess, maybe the fact you looked like a nerd." She laughed.

"We prefer high class people!" I nudged her arm playfully.

"Says the one with a childish girlfriend." She remarked.