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

Chapter 19

"Don't tell anyone that I'm actually enjoying the music you're playing right now." I whispered.

"You got it." Glory whispered back, holding up her pinky.

"What the hell are you doing?" I laughed.

"Doing a pinky promise which means you have to do it as well." She told me.

"Fine." I did it as well.

"You're officially part of the secret club I have." She giggled.

"What's the club called?" I asked.

"Friends with benefits but they share one thing: hating on Donald Trump." She reminded me.

"That is awesome." I said, sarcastically laughed.

"Yeah and it costs one whole penny to join." She explained.

"Take this penny and never speak of this business again." I kissed her upper lip.

"What are you two lovebirds doing?" Mila asked, taking a sip of her coffee.

"Going to the car about to get something." I told her.

"Have fun!" She said, walking somewhere else.

"Mila, look out for the tree!" Glory shouted, grabbing my hand as we ran.

"You're so dead after this." I laughed, giving her a quick hug.

"You're welcome." She giggled, smiling with happiness.

As we were walking, she took a selfie and I tried to photobomb her but she didn't say anything. I kissed the back of her head when she took another one.

"You might want to get yourself checked out because this stud is my true love.😍" She tweeted, tagging me. Within seconds, it got 1.9k favorites and 3.2 retweets.

"Are you mad at me or something?" I asked. She began running but I stopped her.

"Why are you asking that?" She said.

"You haven't said anything since you posted those pictures of us." I reminded her.

"I thinking what you were you were going to say about us being official." She told me.

"I thought we were?" I thought.

"I mean it as in confirming it online." She explained.

"Well thanks to you, I'm getting lots of tweets saying that we're adorable for each other and many more things that I could go on." I said, showing her the tweets.

"Holy fuck, I think I'm dying." She laughed, looking at them.

"Dying from laughter or happiness?" I laughed along.

"All of above." She wiggled her eyebrows, flirtatiously.

"Come here." I pulled her for a kiss but we got interrupted by a phone.

"That's what you get for telling your girlfriend to get the same ringtone as you." She smirked.

"It was to make others think how much a crazy person like you would be." I reminded her about a few months ago.