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Chance's POV:
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I got stuck watching the fucking kissing booth.
Hope was currently laid across my lap as I ran my fingers up and down her back. Every so often she would let out a sigh to make sure I knew she was still awake and to not stop.
I know I had told Hope she could pick whatever movie she wanted to watch after our little scene which resulted in me taking a 20 minute shower.
But when I leant choose a movie I didn't mean this movie.
I felt as though every 2 minutes I was rolling my eyes at how cringy and clique the entire movie was, but then I had to remember did in fact come from a book site called Wattpad.
The cringiest book site of all.
I mean who in their right mind would spend their free time writing? Crazy people that's who.
I let out a grunt as the two main protagonists (who I've forgotten their names already since I couldn't care less) were kissing at the booth.
Predictable.
"Can I rub your back?" A soft voice asked, pulling me from my intense thinking.
I looked down to be met with icy blue eyes and a small smile. Hope's face accompanied a large blush as I grinned.
"Sure." I said.
Hope sat up and pulled her shirt down while she scooted over so I could sit up. I reached behind my neck and ripped my shirt over my head.
I could feel Hope's heated stare on me and I couldn't help the little grin that tugged at the corner of my mouth.
"Ok lay down." Hope demanded, scooting over and patting her thighs. I licked my lips looking at them as I pushed myself into a push up position and lowered myself down.
Once I was laying fully down Hope began to run her nails up and down my back softly.
I almost fucking moaned.
She would never admit it to me, but I know she has some weird thing for rubbing my back and shoulders. Every time I wear a tighter shirt or no shirt she drools over my top half.
I think she just likes how broad my shoulders are.
And this isn't even me trying to be cocky, I was born with a broader and larger figure thank to my father. Just working out helped me more.
She did say she had a thing for broad shoulders.
I felt her tracing my back muscles and I purred a little. Hope giggles, trailing her fingers and tickling up and down my back.
"I love your back." I heard her whisper.
"Hmm?" I mumbled.
"Nothing." She replied instantly.
I just chuckled, laying my head down on a pillow and shutting my eyes, choosing to ignore the movie.
Even if the movie was shit, I'm just glad she seems to be getting happier.
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I woke up dizzy and confused.
My eyes were blurry and the dim lighting didn't help my case. The first thing I noticed was the tv was off and the second thing was the pressure on my back.
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