It had been a very long day of shopping in Miami. Austin had dragged me through all stores in what seemed like whole city or state of Florida. My feet ached the entire time and my body needed a couch fast as we entered the condo.
"Wow I didn't realize how much of a sport shopping is." I joked wearily.
"It's a very challenging sport, and babe I'm a professional athlete at it." Austin winked his long lashes at his cocky joke.
We had gone to a mall on South Beach for the entire afternoon. We visited about thirty different stores and venues to get a first hand look at the majority of their selections they offered. Only a few stores had something that caught our attention or was a perfect fit. When I did find something I loved, Austin knew by just one look on my face. He said that there was a certain glow to me that illuminated with my happiness.
I placed the variety of different shopping bags on the floor near the couch in the living room. I tiredly ploped down on my back on the couch. Shutting my eyes, I growned as my feet felt as if they were being dipped in molten lava.
"My feet are literally killing me!" I continued to grown as I attempted to massage them. Seeing me struggle, Austin walked over to me and sat at my feet. He gently took a hold of my feet and begin to massage them for me. "Thank you. That feels good."
"I can't believe I can shop more and longer than you can and you're a female." He laughed as he continued on rubbing my feet with this strong hands, to loosen them up.
"So what if I am not all that great at shopping, I can still kick your ass at almost anything else." I chuckled to myself.
"Almost is the key word in that sentence." Austin replied. In response, I extended my right leg into his chest, playfully yet forcefully. "Ow! That really did hurt! I wouldn't have done that if I was you, young lady!" He took my foot and fearcfully began tickling the sole of my feet. Being the highly ticklish person I am, I released a scream and clutched my feet to my chest.
His fingers crawled up my legs to my stomach as he remained tickling my skin. My stomach began to cramp due to the amount of laughter I was producing.
"Stop! Austin Stop! I can't! Babe! Enough!" My screaming laughter echoed throughout the living room along with his.
"Not until you say you're sorry!" His hands moved faster now.
"Okay! Okay! I'm sorry!" The pain from my stomach grew stronger as my laughter increased. Austin leaned in and placed multiple kisses on my soft lips between laughs. A few more kisses later, Austin crawled off of me and sat straight up. As our laughter subsided, I gained my strength again.
"That was complete horror! You know I hate being tickled!" I said, laying back down on my back.
"You like my hands all over your body, don't lie now." he said.
"Shut up! Go make me something to eat! I'm starving!" I complained just to aggravate him slightly more.
"Geez! You're annoying when you're tired." He said with a side smile.
"I know but you love me." I winked at him.
"Or do I?" He questioned. I released a gasp from my lips. He quickly apologized, explaining he was only joking with me. "What would you like for dinner? I can make some pasta with a toss salad?"
"Oo that would just be delicious!" I said licking my lips, dreaming about the food already.
I decided to sit and watch as Austin prepared the meal. There was just something about him that I couldn't quite describe. He had a type of aura that lingered around him that was so positive and almost perfect like.
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Unforgotten Love (Austin Mahone FanFic)
FanfictionBrooke Mitchell left all her friends behind in California to move back to Texas where she thinks everything will go back to the way it was when she left. She hopes to be reunited with her best friend Austin but will those hopes be changed?