What better way than to spend the weekend on the bed, eating milk dunked oreos with other drinks and junk foods near-by, watching anime? Doing all those things with my boyfriend.
A character did a joke and both of us giggled, Jack crunching away at his chips. This was really nice, especially when a few weeks or so it's going to be hell over exams and reports due. This wasn't something we usually do though. I usually go to his house, pretend we're studying for a while, fool around and watch something together. Or maybe we arrange something in a mall. But now Jack was in my apartment, happy with the change of environment and ecstatic at the chance of seeing my room. Of course my room was nothing special- just one bed, one window, a bunch of dolls, a wardrobe and a TV. He was happy about the TV though, which is where we're watching a stupid piece of life series on.
We've been dating for 3 months now and everything's been going pretty smooth. We don't see each other a lot since we have different schedules but we manage to video call almost every night. I'm convinced we would last long, at least I hope so. I shift my attention to my oreo as I carefully time when to put it in my mouth. As soon as I taste the sweetness of the cream I douse it all with the milk. Ah, heaven.
"You're so weird" Jack giggled.
"Nah, I'm Sheila" I giggle back, with several teeth black with oreo cookies.
He leans in with his shoulders further into the pillows supporting us, and kissed me. I kissed back after I was sure the glass of milk was in the safety of my bedside table.
"You taste so sweet" Jack murmurs and I chuckled.
"You taste like chips" I tease and smiled at him.
He smiles back, with his dark black eyes trained on mine. He's so cute. I couldn't resist kissing him again, making us skip a few scenes of the anime but that's what the time stamps are for. Besides, who can pass up a make out session with this smug bastard? Not me.
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De TodoThese are stories I want to finish but never do. It'll stop mid character saying something. It'll stop in exposition. It'll have the same characters. It's a trash can.