"Hola!"
Lisa greeted you as you entered the apartment, smiling her wide welcoming smile and tossing around whatever was in the pan. You smiled in return, "Hola Lisa!" You replied, chuckling. Lisa was trying her best to teach Larry Spanish and.. well. He wasn't the greatest student.
"Hola Larry, Como estas hoy?" Lisa said over her shoulder as she cooked.
"Ah- Enchilada!" Larry replied with confidence, only to be whacked with the spatula.
You burst into laughter but quickly tried to hide it, leaning against the wall. Larry caught you however and picked you up by the waist, turning you upside down over his shoulder and tossing you onto the bed and tickling you with no remorse. "Huh? Huh?!" He yelled through giggles. "What's funny now huh? que es gracioso ahora!?" He said, making you laugh even more at the broken Spanish and accent. He stopped after a few minutes, laughing with you and pressing his forehead against yours before placing a kiss on your nose. "Well you see.. 'mi chica' you look 'muy caliente' this 'noche'" You squinted your eyes at him before laughing again, and he laughed too, pulling you up from the bed into a hug.
You two laughed like that for awhile before Larry got up and turned the stereo on. "What music you in the mood for Sof-?" Larry asked, flipping through the stations.
Flip. "Classical?" You both shook your head.
Flip. "Pop- Eugh.." you both chuckled.
Flip. "Electronic?" You both shrugged but agreed on the same old same old Sanity's Fall album. As the music blared on, you two messed around and did the normal boyfriend girlfriend stuff. You braided his hair and he painted your nails. You put a face mask on him and he did the same to you, the two of you drawing stupid pictures on each other's faces with the brushes, then having a sword fight with them. You two were like kids and honestly- it was so great. You didn't feel pressured around him, you didn't feel tense or feel like you had to act older or worse.. your age. Ha ha. Anyways after a few hours Lisa called you two out for dinner. Lisa was a great cook. Honestly- the food was so?? Good?? You felt blessed. You thanked Lisa after eating, and then you and Larry went and got ready for bed. The two of you rushed to the bathroom sink, grinning as you began your ritual of toothbrush races. You elbowed each other, and tickled each other as you tried to finish before each other. Larry won due to you laughing and choking on the toothpaste foam. It was hilarious really. You two trudged back to the room, giggling and shoving each other though, you weren't going to bed just yet. I mean- it was only 8:30pm. You two fought over the bean bag as you raced into the room, Larry eventually however handed it to you.
"Just cause I beat you at toothbrush racing." He chuckled, lightly punching your arm. You punched him back, he did the same and suddenly you guys were playing a weird game of punchies.
Larry pulled you close and ruffled your hair, ignoring your giggles in protest. When he pulled away he planted his lips on your yours, starting gentle but eventually getting a bit more adventurous. He gently pressed you up against the bean bag, exploring your lips and neck. He left a few marks on your neck, making sure he strategically placed them so they could easily be covered. God knows what would happen if your parents saw. He also knew exactly what points to hit on your neck, making you love and "hate" him for knowing you so well.
He pulled away for a moment, leaving you on the bean bag momentarily as he turned the music up a few notches to hide any sound. As quick as he pulled away, he was just as quick to continue.
Lisa's P.O.V
The sudden music change and shuffling? Oh boy. She knows what's going on.
Of course, she trusted her son and absolutely adored Sofia but.. not pretending to walk in innocently? Where's the fun in that?
Lisa picked up her tray of desserts she had just made and made her way towards Larry's room.
She opened the door and chimed, "hey kiddos! I made some sopapill- oh?"
Larry froze and threw back on the shirt he had taken off before his mother had so rudely barged in. Lisa snickered, she knew exactly what she did.
"Mom-! You shoulda knocked-!" He exclaimed, bright red.
Sofia was mentally dead. Mortified really.
Lisa "innocently" shrugged, grinning and holding back laughter. "I just thought you kids might want some sugar! Though.. it seems my Lar-Bear had gotten so—"
"MOM-!" Larry shouted with a crack in his voice, resulting in both of you laughing.
Yeah, aside from that. It was a good night for you two. Though.. you better go buy some high coverage makeup.
