I'm What Dreams Are Made Of. (A Highschool Jahvie)

Chapter 8- Jayy's "Performance"

JAYYS POV-

"Dahhhhhhvs." I whined, we just got home from school and we were both completely bored. Like what the fuck, I have this really cute boy and Im too scared to make a move..

Dahvie came in with an old looking box with checker like squares and placed it on the table.

I laughed lightly, "Really Dahvs?"

"Well, we both have nothing to do so..." He replied, opening to box revealing a chess bored and pieces.

"I used to play this all the with my grandma until she.." I paused my thoughts, I couldn't think about it, I was practically raised by my Grandma and one day.. She passed.

"It's okay Jayy.." Dahvie said soothingly, making me feel better.

"How the hell do we set this up?" He asked, with a hint of anger and laughter in his voice.

"Here." I said, placing the chess pieces on each of their sides. "I'll choose this side. You need to make a move now."

Dahvie attempted to move a piece, "nope." I smirked. He then put that piece down and move another, "You can't do that." I smirked. Right when Dahvie picked up another piece he started to laugh and he threw the piece on the floor, "You know what? Fuck this game!" He laughed lightly, then fell into my arms.

My heart beated fast, I loved the feeling of him around me. Dahvies touch affected me so much. Whenever Dahvie was around, he just made me forget the bad, and focus on what makes me happy, him.

He then got up and smiled warmly at me, "Well Jayybear, do you want to go to the garage and see if we could find anything there?" He asked curiously

I smiled back and got up, "Of course." I then took his hand and started to head to the garage as I followed him.

I started to hum a song I was currently writing for Dahvie, it was called Lovestruck.

"We're here." Dahvie smiled happily.

I looked, there was a hula hoop standing there, I let go of Dahvie's hand and rushed over to pick it up.

"I wanna do a little show for you..." I smirked seductively, grabbing his hand in the free hand I had.

I ran to his room and almost made him fall many times.

"Are you ready for this?" I asked him curiously, he nodded 'yes' wanting to know what would happen next. I took out my iPod and started to play, "For your entertainment" by Adam Lambert, took of my shirt, then twirled the hula hoop around my waist and let it spin for a while, as I was dancing around. I then brought the hula hoop to my hands started to lasso the hula hoop, getting closer to Dahvs and placing a finger on the bottom of his chin, and left him wanting more. I made the hula hoop go on my chest and hula hooped around my chest, I then ducked and left the hula hoop spinning on my shoulder, I quickly pushed back, Making It go to the original position as Dahvie watched me in awe. I hula hooped for a few more minutes before I decided to ditch the hula hoop, since I know how I belly dance. I placed to hula hoop on the side of the wall and started to sway my hips side to side, I turned around and danced away from him, before I turned around and started to sway my hips, and moving my hands.

I then smirked deviously, "I think that was enough for today."

(Jayy's belly dancing was the same as that one video of him dancing to milkshakes, it was that performance.)

DAHVIES POV-

Wow.. I didn't know that Jayy could now like that.. I was speechless really, the thing I do know for a fact though, is that right now, I want him really badly.

I quickly noticed that I got really excited during Jayys "performance" and quickly wrapped myself in a blanket and sat on the bed.

Jayy plopped down beside me, and whispered in my ear seductively, "Did you like what you see?"

I blushed really hard, my face must've been as red as a tomato right now.

Jayy then jumped down, and put his shirt back on, then coming down to plop down next to me, and started to hug me, "Hey, thanks for letting me stay here."

"No problem Jayy, anytime." I smiled warmly.

"Now Dahvie.." He smirked deviously.

"What?" I asked curiously.

"LETS MAKE A CAKE!" He yelled childishly, his eyes lighting up.