What Would It Take For You To Change?

I Want You in The Most Unromantic Way

Chapter 6: I Want You In The Most Unromantic Way

~Vic’s POV~

I knew that there was so much more going on in that pretty little head of hers, but she just looked too sad to talk. This moment was so special. As I sat on Jenna’s bed, I held her tight in my arms with my head resting on hers. She was no longer crying and everything was so peaceful. The longer we sat there, the more I was falling for her. I was stroking Jenna’s shoulder when she brought up her face from my chest and started to kiss me. It took me by surprise because I thought she was falling asleep, but now it seemed she was more awake than me. The kiss intensified as Jenna began to get into it. I ran my tongue against her lip begging for entrance. She quickly let me in. Our tongues collided, dancing together. I was leaned against the wall, and Jenna was on my lap. She started running one hand though my hair and the other was exploring my exposed chest. God this felt so good. “You’re perfect” I whispered on her lips.

Jenna pulled away from the kiss trying to hide her blushing cheeks. She was smiling. “I really like kissing you, but if we keep this up I won’t be able to sleep.” She said so shyly.

“Awe, okay Sweetie, just give me one more kiss?” Jenna’s lips quickly found mine and as she was pulling away she whispered “Nighty night” Wow that was so cute, and sexy.

We fell asleep cuddling, she was so small in my arms, so precious.  

~Jenna’s POV~

When I awoke Vic’s arms were wrapped around me. I smiled remembering what happened last night. I had school today but I don’t feel like going. It’s a Friday and no one will miss me. ‘grrrrr’ my stomach roared. I tried to ignore the hunger and focus on Vic, but the pain became too much. I guess I’ll make breakfast for me and Vic, I don’t have to eat too much.

I sneaked out of Vic’s arms thankfully not waking him and wandered downstairs. In the fridge I found some eggs and fruit. I cut up some strawberries, apples and bananas and put them in a bowl and started to make the eggs. I was standing at the stove when I felt arms wrap around me. “Good morning beautiful” Vic said as he kissed my head, “mmmm looks so good.”

When the eggs were done I plopped them onto some plates and set them on the table. Vic and I sat there enjoying each other’s company. In-between almost every bite he told me how good it was.  ‘It’s just eggs and fruit” I said.

“No, they’re your eggs and fruit. By my books, that makes them sooo much better.” He said smirking.

“Whatever” I said as I stuffed a strawberry in my mouth. I wanted to eat everything, it was actually good and satisfying. I had eaten 1 egg and a few pieces of fruit. That is enough I thought to myself. I had made 4 eggs but managed to get Vic to eat my extra one. I don’t think he really knew it because I did it in a playful way. Each time he opened his mouth to say something I shoved a bite in his mouth and said “No talky-talky”.

Once we finished cleaning up the dishes Vic asked, “What do you want to do today, wait, shouldn’t you be at school” he said that in a fatherly voice.

“I do have school but, don’t make me goooooooo.” I said in a whiny voice like a little kid.