24| That was smooth.

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Every time I kiss you, I feel happy.
And every time you kiss me
I feel even happier.

Adalynn's POV

When I wake up, I squint and look around. Why is it so sunny? Then, I notice half of Ashton's body is on top of me. How are you breathing?

I softly smile and brush my hand through his hair. What are you doing? I don't know. His hair looks soft. Why isn't my hair this silky?

"Stop staring at me. You're making me feel insecure." He mumbles, still half asleep.

I laugh, and he pulls me closer to his chest. Just when I thought he had fallen back asleep, he placed a kiss on my neck.

"Good morning." He says in a husky voice. Well damn. That was hot.

"It's not that good if I have to see you," I say jokingly.

He places his chin on top of my head and says, "I could get used to this."

"Used to what?" I ask.

"Waking up to the love of my life." He says cheekily.

I twist around and lean down to kiss him. "I love you," I murmur against his lips.

"I love you more." He says. We lie in our fort for a few more minutes until he asks, "What do you want for breakfast?"

"Whatever you have," I say, not really caring.

We exit our fort, and I follow him into the kitchen. I watch him grab a pack of bacon from the freezer, and he starts the stove.

"What can I do?" I ask, wanting to help him.

"Do you want to make pancakes?" He asks.

I nod, and he opens his pantry. He hands me the bag of pancake mix and a mixing bowl. I mix the ingredients while Ashton continues to cook the bacon. He better not let them burn!

He turns on the left side of the stove and gets another pan out. "Thanks," I say, smiling.

I start to cook the pancakes and felt proud of myself. Wow, you can cook pancakes. Congratulations.

We finish cooking breakfast and start to eat. "Your bacon is perfect!" I say.

"Your pancakes taste a little raw..." He says, faking disgust.

I gasp and grab a handful of leftover flour. I dump it on his silky hair and say, "Asshole!"

He wraps his arm around my waist and places me on his lap. I try to wiggle out of his grip, but he keeps a secure hold around me.

He uses his free hand to grab an egg, and I say, "Don't you dare!"

Ashton smirks and holds the egg over my head. Do something! I plant my lips against him, and he lets his guard down. I use this moment to grab and smash the egg on his head.

I laugh, and he playfully glares at me. "Real smart... Kissing me as a distraction."

"It worked, didn't it?" I say smugly.

Mrs. Walker walks in and asks, "Ashton, what happened to your hair?"

I hold in my laugh while he says, "Uh... Well, you see- Lynn-"

"Don't blame your girlfriend! Go take a shower!" She says.

"But-" Ashton says.

"Now." She says sternly.

He sighs and heads up the stairs. I start laughing, and Mrs. Walker smiles. "I'm really happy for you two." She says.

I blush and say, "I feel like the luckiest girl in the world."

She grabs her keys and says, "I have to run an errand. When he finishes showering, can you tell him to clean up?"

"That's okay. I can clean up." I say, starting to grab the dirty dishes.

She smiles and gives me a small hug. "He's lucky to have you." She says before leaving.

*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*

While I wait for Ashton, I watch a random YouTube video. Then I feel a pair of familiar arms wrap around my waist.

He looks me up and down and grins. "What?" I ask, confused. I bet you have something on your face. Or your hair! YOU HAVEN'T BRUSHED YOUR HAIR!

"You look good in my clothes." He says, brushing his lips against mine.

"Thank you," I say, flipping my hair off my shoulder.

"But do you know what would look even better on you?" Ashton asks, smirking.

I raise my eyebrow and ask, "What?"

"Nothing." He says, winking. Oh, I remember this conversation.

My mouth drops open, and I cover it. I hold in a smile and weakly punch his arm.

"Come on... That was smooth." He says.

I playfully roll my eyes and say, "Ya ya, whatever..."

*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*

When I got home, I shouted, "I'm home!" I find my parents in the living room, watching tv, and they don't even glance at me.

I scoff and say, "Missed you guys too!"

"We didn't! It was nice having some peace and quiet." My mom says.

"Really? From what I recall, it was not a quiet night." My dad says, smirking.

"Shut up." She says, punching him in the arm.

"I love you." He says.

"Whatever." My mom says, pecking his lips.

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