I was still half-asleep when I saw the pale light filter through the blinds on the window. To my left was a figure, I freaked out, but soon realized who said figure was. It was Dax. I remembered he slept over after my birthday, I also dreadfully remembered my parents didn't know. Explaining this to them will be a whole lot of fun. He stirred and I whispered, "Morning, boo."
His voice was raspy, "G'morning, babe."
I swooned and asked him, "Did ya sleep okay?"
Dax cleared his throat, "Yeah, especially since I was next to you," He batted his lashes at me and I smiled, "How about you?"
I played with the blanket that was covering my legs and keeping me warm, "Fine, although I will miss sleeping next to you."
He chuckled and leaned over and kissed me on the cheek, I backed away and sarcastically said, "Eww, gross, morning breath."
Dax rolled his eyes and ran a hand through my hair. Then, he threw off the blanket that was on him. He got up and walked to my side of the bed, picking me up for some reason. He probably just likes to show off how strong he is.
Dax carried me over to my closet and announced, "Today, I'm helping you pick your outfit."
I laughed, "That's ridiculous, love."
Dax pointed a finger in my face, "Actually, it's not. I pay attention to your wardrobe."
I raised an eyebrow at him and said, "Oh really? Well, I will definitely put you to the test."
Dax scoffed and said, "Easy peasy lemon squeezey."
I giggled at his joke and said, "So, first task, pick out an outfit that shouts 'sassy'. Got it?"
He pondered about it for a second and snapped his fingers, "Got it." He began filing through my countless shirts and dresses until he popped back up.
I examined what he had picked out, he had a gray shirt that had a criss-cross design at the top, high-waisted, ripped jeans and my white and black Adidas. I applauded genuinely, this shouts sassy.
"Wait, one more detail is needed." Dax said. He looked through my assortment of hats and chose one that said 'chill'. He placed it on top of the pile of clothes in my arms.
I looked down at the clothes back at him awkwardly, he gestured to the door and mouthed, "Should I go outside for a sec?"
I nodded and he went to my door and stepped outside. I stripped down and put on the clothes he chose. I looked at myself in the mirror, I was slaying. Maybe I should let him chose my outfits for now on.....
I went to the door and let him back in. Dax scanned my body and whistled I'm amazement. I blushed and giggled. He took my hand and made me trade spots with him, he muttered a quick explanation, "I brought some clothes too, lemme change real quick."
My mouth formed an 'O' shape and he disappeared into my room. I was already getting impatient.
Soon Dax popped his head back outside the room. He had on a beige hoodie and some faded jeans. Then, I remembered, "Dax, wait here for a sec, please. Gotta see if mom's downstairs."
He nodded and I ran down the stairs, towards the kitchen. My mom wasn't in sight, but breakfast was. I grabbed two plates of food silently and got some drinks, trying to manage to not spill it all. I then run, more slowly this time, up the stairs to my room where Dax should be awaiting me.
I pushed open the door and Dax looked up. His eyes quickly focused on the plates of food and got up to come help me. He muttered a small 'thanks' before shoveling eggs in his mouth. I snickered and walked to my desk. I grabbed the TV remote and turned on the TV, I asked, "Dax, which YouTuber do you want to watch? There's Markiplier, Jacksepticeye, Pewdiepie, DanTDM, AldosWorld TV, Kazzy Official, and a whole lot more than that."
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high school adventures of an "edgelord"
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