The Blue Boy

Morning Time

I wake up to Larry hugging onto me with his face smooshed into my neck. I smile and kiss his forehead.

He lifts his head up and looks at me. His hair is a mess in a very cute and hot way.

He lays back down but starts kissing on my neck sloppily. I groan quietly and grip onto his shirt.

I feel him smile as he moves to lean over me on the bed. His kisses travel farther up my neck to where it would be hard to hide marks if he leaves any.

I breathe out a sigh and his kisses turn into soft nibbles. Those nibbles have some bites sprinkled in between them. He's trying to leave marks now.

"Just so you know," I breath out, "I don't own any scarves," He smiles again but keeps kissing me.

I only just now notice that I'm wearing some pajama pants and no shirt. Larry must've put me in these last night. I also notice that I have new, clean bandages on my arms.

His kisses and nibbles travel down to my collar bone and chest. It feels more tender than sexual. His carefulness around me, but also the roughness of the bites. It all mixes together to create Larry motherfucking Johnson.

He leaves a trail of hickeys down my chest and my stomach before sitting up and smiling at me.

He then plops down and wraps his arms around my slender torso, "Mine," he states and kisses my scarred cheek.

I can't help but blush as I check my phone for the time. We have almost an hour until we have to leave.

"Wanna go back to sleep," Larry doesn't answer in words. Instead, he just pulls up a blanket over us and slides off of me--while still hugging the fuck out of me. I smile and fall back asleep snuggly in his arms.

I wake up to Lisa opening the door. I hear her slightly chuckle before turning the light on and leaving.

I groan and sit up. Larry buries his head into his pillow and falls back asleep.

I giggle and get up to stretch. I go over to my bag and pull out some clothes--a grey tank top, a pair of black skinny jeans, and a pastel blue sweatshirt with 'GIRLS like GIRLS' written along the arms.

I decide to just change in his room since he's asleep. When I take my pajama pants off, I see that I also have new bandages on my thighs. Seeing them hurts a part of my soul, but I push through it and finish getting dressed.

I hear him whistle from behind me and I go red while snorting out a laugh. "I think sweet-cheeks is a fitting nickname," he purrs and I feel his hands wander up my hips.

I roll my eyes and push him off, "you gotta get dressed, too, smooth-talker," He whines but goes to pick out some clothes.

"Hardcore punk or softcore metal?" He asks and holds up two different shirts. One of them is ripped in most places, and the other just has the word 'fück' across the front.

"Well, you'll probably get in trouble for that one," I say and point at the graphic shirt, "so let's go for the ripped boy,"

He smiles and pulls it on.

I stare at his chest for a moment before shaking my head and turning away. I do NOT need a problem before school.

I brush my hair out as best I can before just throwing it into a messy bun. There are millions of tiny knots in it, but eh.

There's a knock on the door before Lisa pokes her head in. "Boys, it's almost time to go," She chirps with a smile.

Before she came in, I made sure to cover my face with my sweatshirt sleeves, "Thanks, Lisa!" I say happily. Today is just a good day.

Her eyes linger on my neck, but I try my best not to notice. Goddamnit, Larry, you left tickets.

Then she leaves with a snicker.

I turn around and playfully slap Larry's shoulder, "you left hickeys, you dumb-dumb!" He just snickers and winks at me.

I look in his mirror to see how noticeable they are. Not too bad, but Ash definitely owes Todd twenty bucks.

"I wouldn't get in trouble for these, right?" I ask and he just shrugs.

"Wouldn't think so," He yanks at his hair with a brush, "I mean, you were off school grounds,"

I nod and grab my phone and other stuff I'll need.

Before I clip on my prosthetic, he spins me around and pulls me into a kiss. I smile into the kiss and lay my hands on his shoulders. He lightly holds onto my waist before pulling away.

"Love you," he says with a smirk before heading out. I latch on my mask and follow him out.

We say goodbye to Lisa and walk out of the apartments hand in hand. Todd meets up with us and smiles knowingly after seeing my neck.

"Now, ya got forty bucks," I say and he laughs.

"Called it," He snickers and fist bumps with Larry. I shove them both and we all laugh while I feel my face getting hot.

How did I get stuck with these loveable dorks?

these past few chapters have mainly been filler fluff chapters, but i got an idea for the next chapter and i dont wanna write an overly long chapter