Burnt Skies || seaycee || on hold

ex-boyfriend's house

We made it to his house. The long everlasting driveway was empty, a fountain at the center swept around the garden and continued up toward a fantastic sprawling house. It was Victorian, redbrick topped with copper domes and spires that reflected the street lights. There must have been at least a hundred windows on five floors facing the front. It was a house that just didn't know where to stop. I have been here multiple times but every time it seems to amaze me. We parked a couple feet away as I suggested. "Ok please explain what we are doing here." Sean frantically asked as he finished parallel parking the car. "We are stealing all of his clothes." "WE ARE WHAT??" "We are going to sneak into his house, go to his room and take all of his clothes. We will then hide in the guest room. After he comes back from basketball practice he takes a shower. When he goes into the bathroom we will take his basketball practice clothes and then we sneak back out of his house and then the second part occurs." "You are crazy," Sean said looking unsure if he is willing to commit to this plan. "Well if it excites you and scares you at the same time, it probably means you should do it. I spent my days reading books about fulfilling your life, while I pleased people and focused on what they wanted. I spent watching films that focused on travel and adventure living my life through the actors. I realized that I don't want to spend my life pleasing people. I want to do whatever the hell I want. Adventure is a pretty subjective word to me, but in the basic sense, it's anything that is exciting and unusual. So that's why I do these "crazy" things. I know you might not understand where I'm coming from-." I got interrupted by Sean hugging me. I was first taken back but I then wrapped my arms around his waist.

Sean POV

I wrapped my arm around her shoulders and pulled her close, gently rubbing her arm. Despite the hesitation, she put her arms around me. Butterflies fluttered at the feeling of her body pressed against mine. She sunk into the warmth of my side, appreciative of the simple gesture. Her touch made the car warmer somehow, my future within its walls seem a little less bleak. I slowly pulled back locking our eyes together. Her emotions telling me she wants something, or that I do, though I guess in reality it's both of us. Her eyes are so different at this moment, softer than I knew eyes could be. The well put together, know what she wants personality is gone and instead it is the eyes of one who loves deeply. If it were anyone else I would drop my gaze, but with her I'm drawn in closer, always wanting more. However, she let her eyes drift to the clock. Her eyes then widen. "He will be here in 20 minutes we have to go now!" I quickly unbuckled my seat and opened the door. I quickly walked to Kaycee's side as she rushed to grab her bag filled with supplies. She then grabbed my hand. At that moment I had never seen the world so differently until then. But I was soon brought back to reality when she let go. My hand felt cold and unpleasant without hers on top of mine. I looked up and saw a rosy tint shine on her cheeks. A smile danced on my lips realizing I had that effect on her. "So how are we going to get in?" I asked Kaycee. "With this." I watched as she went down and grabbed the spare key underneath the welcome mat. "Smart." We both let a giggle escape our mouths.

We entered the massive mansion that stood in front of us. Not many words could explain it's elegance. It was so put together. Every inch of the house was spotless no dust, crumb, or dirt particle to be seen. The colors worked together like a string of music. It was pretty plain, no harmony. As we went on I remained shocked. I think Kaycee saw my face because she chuckled. "It is quite spectacular isn't it." All I could do is respond with a nod.

"So here is his room we need to quickly gather all of his clothes." Kaycee stated. She then opened up a garbage bag from her bag and started opening it up. I walked to his closet and opened the door. It consists of regular clothes not matching his house's aesthetic. I began taking shirts off of the hanger and giving it to Kaycee. Who then took it and put it in the garbage bag. We make a good team not going to lie, we were already three-fourths of the quarter finished. Throughout the 'situation' I guess you can say, we shared jokes and laughs. We bonded like we knew each other for ages but really only for 3 days. We were suddenly interrupted by a loud ignition going into the garage. I slowly turned to Kaycee giving each other the wide eye. We quickly gathered everything and headed to the guest room as we planned.

"Hey, so who is your ex-boyfriend?" I don't know if she didn't hear me or chose to ignore me but I didn't bother to ask again. We sat utterly close to each other listening to each other's steady breathing. She laid her head on top of mine waiting until her ex-boyfriend went to take a shower. "Thank you." A quiet mumble came from the brunette petite lady sitting next to me. "For what?" "For doing this with me and just letting me have a never forgetting experience." "Thank you for showing me meaning to the world." We both laughed at our cheesiness. We then heard horribly singing ruing our moment. Dang it. "I think he is in the shower now." Kaycee said trying to hold her laughter in. We then got up from our comfortable position and headed back to his room and took his basketball clothes.

We were walking downstairs until we heard this loud sound in the kitchen. Kaycee and I looked at each other. We are totally screwed.

Well here is another chapter. Do you guys honestly even like this story 😂. I feel like it's pretty bad. But besides the point. Sean and Kaycee are apart of the wiggle crew this year once again and I'm super excited 😁 message me if you want to talk about random stuff about Sean and Kaycee 😂 I hope you enjoyed it