This book contains every dream, imagine, want and desire you ever had about the purple one. Could be a simple date, could be him and you just lazing around on the couch together, him taking care of you when you're sick or it could be completely R ra...
I was at mine and my best friends special spot, I was sitting by the lake just staring at the water. It's so nice and peaceful out here, it's my favourite thing to do. I sigh and close my eyes, I smile to myself. Complete silence is what I like, until I hear little footsteps come up beside me.
"You better not fall asleep on me." I hear my friend, Prince say.
I open my eyes and see him staring at me.
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The truth is, I actually have a massive crush on him. But I don't want to ruin our friendship so I'm not gonna say anything to him.
"I'm not, I'm just resting my eyes." I smile at him.
He chuckles as he sits beside me, picking out a piece of grass.
"Correct me if I'm wrong, Renae...but resting your eyes and sleeping are oddly similar." He snickers.
"Lies, if I was sleeping I wouldn't be responding to you right now." I say, smirking.
He sticks his tongue out at me and throws some grass at me. I squeal and shove him, he laughs and wraps his arms around me.
"How far you shove me! That hurt!" He laughs.
"Not my fault you're weak and little!" I laugh back, squirming to try and be free from his embrace.
He glares at me while smiling, that can't be good. He buries his face in my neck, blowing on my neck. I giggle out loud, he knows that tickles.
"Prince! Stop!" I giggle, squirming some more.
"Say you're sorry." He demands in my neck.
"But I'm not." I say.
"That's a shame." He says in a low tone before tickling my sides.
I laugh uncontrollably, he chuckles while watching my reaction. I manage to get out of his embrace, but he crawls after me and grabs my legs. He flips me over on my back, pinning my arms above my head. He smirks down at me.
"Where do you think you're going?" He asks.
"Away from you. Your torturing is annoying." I say out of breath.
He pouts at me.
"Aww, I'm sorry." He says, leaning down and kissing my cheek.
"Thank you. Can you let go of my arms?" I ask.
He smiles and lets go of my arms but still straddling me. I raise an eyebrow and stare at him.
"Is there a reason you're still on top of me?" I ask.
"Do you want there to be?" He smirks, leaning his face closer to me.
Fuck yeah...
I push his face away from me and roll him off me, chuckling I sit up.
