UnLoved

Chapter 30. Shitty Subconcious

I woke up to a grumbling stomach and panic as I realized Vic wasn't beside me any longer. I had the covers pulled over me and I was naked other than my plaid blue boxer briefs. "Vic?" I called out. I heard footsteps and then the door cracked open.

"I'm just making supper babe." He poked his head inside the room and I hopped up from the bed and pulled him into the room with me.

I pushed him against the now closed door and met his lips with mine. He moved slowly against me and was gentle with his hands. He reasted his hands on my hips and I pulled away gently do I could look into his beautiful eyes. "Hey." I mumbled and let my head rest on his shoulder.

"Hey." He chuckled and I kissed his neck softly. I grazed my lips along his collarbone and he shivered as I chuckled. "Our grilled cheeses are going to burn." He whispered and I chucked softly.

"Oh, I'm going to get dressed, you fix the grilled cheeses." I laughed quietly to myself as I pulled open a dresser drawer. He was so cute. Making me lunch, of course I couldn't call him cute to his face. Not doing that again.

"They're ready Kells." Vic called from the kitchen. I had just finished buttoning up my burgundy skinny jeans so I quickly pulled a white muscle shirt over my head before entering the kitchen.

"You have bed head." Vic chuckled at me as he set out the plates and ketchup. I rolled my eyes but ran my fingers through my hair anyways. "It doesn't matter, you still look adorable."

"Ha, ha." I mumbled sarcastically as he snaked his arm around my waist and pulled me into him. He laughed softly and tilted my chin up with his finger. "What?" I whispered.

"Nothing. Just, like I said, you're cute." He moved his face inches from mine and I rolled my eyes. "I love you." He smiled adorably and I chuckled softly.

"I love you too Viccy. Now let's eat, the food's going to get cold." I pecked his lips before slipping off into a chair.

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Me and Vic had basically just lounged around all day so Vic thought we should call Jaime and Tony and Mike over and we could hang out. Vic had thrown out a cabs of chips and tossed a deck of cards beside it.

"Cards? We're going to play cards?" I asked unenthusiastically as we stood around the dining table.

"Yeah. Cards are fun." He stated defensively.

"Sure. If you actually know how to play, which I don't." I muttered embarrassedly.

"You've never played cards? Like not a single game that needed cards?" He asked incredulously.

"No okay, I haven't." I snapped and crossed my arms over my chest.

"Awe." He coped as he made his way over to me and rubbed my arms, "Don't worry, we'll teach you." He smiled before leaning forward and I slipped my hands around his neck as his lips met mine. I giggled and he turned slightly so I could sit on the table as he kissed me. He groaned into the kiss as a knocking on the door rang throughout the house. "Coming." He called grumpily and I giggled as I slid off the table.

Soon Mikey, Tony, Jaime, Vic and I were all gathered around the table playing a game they had taught me called 31. Me and Vic sat across from Jaime and Tony whilst Mike sat at the end of the table.

I picked up a card from the deck and contemplated which card to lay down as I felt Vic's hand run along my thigh. I rolled my eyes and ignored him. Could he ever keep his hands to himself when other people were around. I gasped as he ran his hand over the front of my pants. Guess not.

"Kellin?" Tony raised an eyebrow and I chuckled nervously.

"I was going to make popcorn but forgot and had a brain fart, I just thought I did make popcorn and that it might be burning." Great Kellin. Way to sound absolutely idiotic.