Brendon and I have been together for awhile now, roughly 3 months, and we have never kissed or had sex. And that's not a bad thing. I'm a virgin and he... I don't know if he is or not. One day I was getting ready for work, got in the shower and blasted Girls/Girls/Boys by Panic! at the Disco on my speaker, singing along as usual. Brendon walks in and chuckles. "I can't believe you still like that album, it's so old.", he says. I blush in embarrassment, I stop singing. I then go to our room and start getting dressed, today I'm wearing a green crop top sweater, light blue jeans, and some black high top converse. I typical outtfit for me. Brendon walks in once again and starts to get get dressed, I pretend not to look, but he notices I'm clearly looking. "I don't care if you look Skye, I find it sexy..." he says out of no where. This is the first time he has ever said something like that to me or out loud. I blush even more, and I say, "Haha, very funny, I wasn't even looking, your acting ridiculous.", he clearly knows I'm lying and says,"Ok..." and chuckles again. He leaves the room to go down stairs to eat his breakfast. I start playing Miss Jackson on my speaker as I put on my make up, just a little foundation and some nude brown lipstick. I then walk down stairs. I see him sitting up at the counter eating a bagel with some butter on top, I then walk up to it then take a bite, he looks at me with a face of 'anger' then starts laughing, I giggle, wipping off the butter on my lip. "You look nice this morning, well, you look nice every morning." He says, I blush a bit, then continues to eat his food. My phone rings and it's a call from my work, work was canceled.
"What happened?"
"Oh, just a call from work, it was canceled."
"Why?"
"I don't know, something about the key keeper not showing up, so no one could get into the office."
"Oh..."
Brendon gets up and pushes me against the wall, "Lucky me then." He whispers. "I've been wanting this for long time..."
