DAD IM SORRY
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Seven POV:
"Hangout my ass" I mutter under my breath. Eight said today "Hey lets hangout!" What does it result too? Me sitting on his chair, while he glances at me every now and then from the bed. I need peace when I listen to music Eight, peace. "Really" is a good song! When you're not being weirdly stared at. I was just jamming to myself, which was either cute or weird? Eh
(I had to)
After a few minutes, a couple of glances. Turned into a straight up stare, I snap my fingers "Er....Eight?" I say. I shrug it off, continuing my jamming. A N O T H E R long minutes later, I find myself wanting to put the phone down (HOW DOES THE PROCESS WORK IDK DONT KILL ME), and I did. Next thing I know, Im walking towards eight. With resisting, I manage to stay in place for a few seconds, his augs were on with a smirk, he glared at me
"Oh my dear Seven."
"What are you doing Eight?"
"Only what is mine"
At that moment, my mind blanked out for a couple of seconds. Next thing I know, my head is rested on his forehead, the two of us completely looking each other in the eye. His smirk grew wider by the moment, he only laughed. I found my lips getting slightly closer to his, "what. The. Hell. Eight" and then...Eight did it, pulled me in for a kiss. After that his augs were turned off, I jumped off the bed in a flash
"WOAH OK, WH- WHY DID YOU DO THAT?"
Eight's eyes widened as he rapid blush flew over his face,
"Oh god....Look, it was a dare. Im sorry."
I hopped on the bed again, next to eight. I smiled as I brushed his hair. After that, I cupped his cheek.
"There is such thing as 'rejecting' y'know?"
A sigh escaped my mouth slowly. As I grabbed him and pulled him for a kiss. It was a passionate one, and a hella long one.
"Sorry.."
"Its ok"
I say it soothingly, his breath changed after, like it just picked up speed. He wrapped his arms around my waist.
"Thanks..."
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