Winter shenanigans

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This is obviously a Christmas oneshot
But I let life bring me down and wrote Pain too deep so you guys get it now sorry if it ends up sucking

I woke up with a yawn. And hopped up looking at the date on the calendar I so cleverly circled in red. Christmas Eve I'm surprised it came so fast. I check my phone and scroll through till I find Kim's number.

I call her and instantly she answers. "Heyyyy " "hi trin" "what ya up to" "laying in bed" ".. i-in what ?" " . Boxer briefs?" "... Your not good at leaving much to the imagination are you Kimmie" "huh?" "Nevermind"

"So wanna come over ?" "For what" "a Christmas Eve sleep over!" "... Do I have a choice?" "nope" "I'll be right over " "see ya then!"

I hang up the phone feeling my heart racing in my chest. Keep it together Trini can't let her see you this nervous. How do I put this lightly I'm not exactly in love with Kim or anything crazy. She's just so god damn great and cute and some times funny.. sometimes. The doorbell rings aggressively alerting me that my beautiful guest has arrived. I jump with anticipation at the night ahead of us.

Greeted by a very sleepless looking Kim who just stares into my house. Her eyes dart up locking onto mine making my anticipation shift into fear. She takes a breath "so can I come in or should I just sleep here on your front porch?". I suppress a laugh at her blatant sarcasm. See what I mean she's awesome. I open the door fully and move so she can get by me.

She stretches and rolls off her puffy jacket revealing toned slightly tanned arms. I find myself caught up in checking her out instantly. By the time I return from her feet back to her face she's smirking. Oh no this is bad there's no way I can act like I didn't just do that. I nervously shift in place not sure what to do next. That's it I just have to move to Antarctica and start a brand new life there's no other option. It's either retreat or try to explain why I just did that when Kim took off her jacket. One is far more embarrassing than the other for certain.

Too lost in my thoughts to notice Kim starts walking toward me flaunting every inch of herself with confidence. I inwardly shriek and dart into the kitchen desperate to hide myself from my actions. Unfortunately for me however, Kim saw where I headed and opened the cabinet I was hiding in. She raised an eyebrow at the peculiar reaction to being caught checking out the "merchandise". "Honestly you're making too big a deal out of it. Trin it's okay to check people out but next time let me know so I can be prepared~" The second she said that I rushed to exit the cabinet and bumped my head on the roof of it.

This was adding insult to injury! Literally! I cursed my clumsiness and was met by one delicate but firm hand reaching toward me. "Come on take my hand promise not to throw you off a cliff this time," The joke made me reluctantly do as she asked and I was back to my feet. "Thanks but I was fine," she met my remark with an immediate eye roll. "Suuure you were miss I'm moving to Antarctica." I almost screamed how did she know I thought that did I actually say it out loud!? She nodded to confirm my suspicion.

My face flushed bright pink and I hid my head in the cushions of my couch. I just wanted this to end. Not only did I already embarrass myself in front of Kim of all fucking people but she totally thinks I've got the hots for her. Which though it wouldn't be a bad thing I've got no chance in hell now! A gentle touch strokes my messy hair in what I presumed to be an effort to soothe me. All it did though was make me more embarrassed earning the cutest smile I've ever seen from Kim.

I was lost in the perfection of her dimples. She looked so different compared to her usual badass self. So innocent and pure. I slowly whipped out my phone and snapped a photo. She saw and glared at me profusely. After alot of pleading and weird justifications on my end she agreed to let me keep it if she could have one of me. I should've questioned those terms and yet I didn't and went right along with it. Kim was unsatisfied with our current location so she moved us to my bedroom something about the lighting?

The second my rear touched my bed that all went out the freaking window. Kim had a lock on me and I was in a tizzy. She stalked closer and closer her phone on my shelf nowhere near her hand. The less space there was between us the more my heart raced. This feeling what could it possibly be? She climbed atop the frame of my bed and stared into my eyes.

I was in a trance too focused to move. She traced a small circle on my knee and ran her other hand down my leg. This was it this was to be my ultimate demise. I just want my mom to know I died gayer than a rainbow. Dad I'm sorry but girls do kill. She chuckled as if reading my thoughts and brushed her lips against my cheek. This was torture in the cruelest sense nothing could compare except for persuasion tactics. Then without any warning her lips met mine and I was pulled close as could be.

The only thing I felt were her lips on mine and her breasts gently pressing against what little I had. She restrained me before I could even ask one question. Her mouth traveling lower and lower leaving me with a mix of fear and joy. I was speechless no words would move from my stunned lips. She must've noticed my skepticism because she soon ceased her actions and kissed me again. It felt like my tongue was going on a rollercoaster that never seemed to end or get less exciting.

But all good things must eventually come to an end. She wiped her messed up lipstick with her hand and flashed me a wink before pulling out her sleeping bag. All I could do was sit there dazed and confused. Yet somehow never having felt more bliss.

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