My fingers were tangled in his purple hair and our tongues swirled together in perfect harmony. I pulled away to breathe, and our foreheads pressed together, his eyebrow piercing chilling my skin.
"That was something." I chuckled breathily and bit my lip.
Furby stared down at my face. "Shit, do not do that." he told me, and lifted the sweatshirt I was wearing up a bit so only a sliver of skin was showing, then he rubbed small circles on my hipbones.
It amazed me how quickly we were just friends a little while ago, and now this is happening. It's like the tension just snapped in two and there we were now, struggling to keep close to each other, covered in paint, still wearing all of our clothing.
"What, this?" I asked, still biting my lower lip.
He winced. '"I hate you."
I laughed shortly. "Let's watch a movie."
So, we walked in his house, and I got changed into my clothes that I came in. Even though there was now dried paint on my skin and hair, I was okay.
Micheal was sat on the floor in front of his TV. There were multiple disk cases around him. I sat down beside him. "Aladdin." I said, picking one up.
"Just thinking the same thing."
He took it out of the case and then I got an idea. "Wait!" I yelled, and he raised an eyebrow.
"We should play video games."
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okay so next chapter wont be a continuation of their cool night itll be the morning
can i just say right now that they should frickle frackle
okay bye
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video games ✘ clifford.
Fanfiction"games are so next gen now, it's like you're living them." "we are now, honey." story idea: lukeguitars
