Somewhere Along The Road (Completed and editing)

The one with the surprise.

I'm back! WOHOOO! Oh, yah! Oh, yah! Yeah. Sounds wrong. Yup. Gonna go, now. Just read....sorryyyy! XD

*drumroll please*

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1- The one with the surprises.

🔃Megan's POV🔃

"JAMIE! Get out of the freakin' bathroom right now!" I screamed, through the locked bathroom door. James and I were currently living together and in our second year of college.

"I CAN'T! I'M BUSY!" He screamed back.

"Open this door right now!" I ordered, crossing my hands over my chest in annoyance.

"Or else?"

"Or else...you will not get 'some' tonight! Or any other night!" I threatened. The door was opened in a flash and stood there a mouth-full of toothpaste and brush stuck in his mouth James.

Rolling my eyes at his smirk through his toothpaste and worry in his eyes, I pushed through him and entered the washroom, grabbing my own toothbrush. Brushing my teeth, I moved around the washroom, ignoring James's stare on me. He rinsed his mouth and stopped my walking by putting his hands on my shoulder.

"Wha?" I asked with my toothpaste filled mouth.

He smiled at me. "Nothing. You're not angry anymore are you? I hate to see you upset."

I moved his hands off my shoulder and rinsed my mouth, before replying. "You just don't want me to be upset because then you won't get any action."

"Point noted." He nodded.

"Anyway, do you have any classes today?" I asked, exiting the bathroom, and removing something to wear, with James hot on my heels.

"Yeah, I have BS, but I decided to bunk." He shrugged.

"Why is that?" I asked, removing a pair of black jeans and halter light grey top and laying it out on the bed, brushing past him.

"Becauseee," he dragged, coming up behind me and encircling his arms around my waist, making me turn to face him. "then I won't get time to spend with you. And plus, today's our two years anniversary of moving in together!"

"Uh-huh. It is, but then how come you remember?" I teased.

"I always remember! You are the one who always forgets." He puffed his chest out.

"Liar!" I accused with a smile. "Who cooked you dinner on our one-year anniv?"

He snorted. "A dinner that was burnt and ended up in me cooking and you irritating me while cooking."

"I think the term instead of 'irritating' should be seducing." I winked.

"Oh, yeah. You did that pretty well, as a way of saying sorry, you said."

"Of course! And admit it, you loved it!"

"I did, didn't I?" He winked, leaning in a placing a soft kiss on my lips.

"Okay, now go and get ready for your class." I ordered, pushing him away.

He whined. "No! I'm bunking today!"

"No, you most certainly are not, mister." I said sternly, feeling like I was talking to a whining school-boy. "It's just a time of one hour."

"It's two hours, today."

"Yeah? Okay, it's a matter of only two hours! Then you can come back home and whatever you want, we'll do."

"Whatever I want?" He whispered seductively.