Thirty one

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I walked into the kitchen, my over sized shirt hanging over my butt. I pulled out the things I would need for a good morning breakfast and got to work.

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Two arms ones again snaked around my waist as I worked over my pancakes. Avi turned me around, his beard still growing in length, the slightly fuller thing making me smile. It seamed that he decided to let it grow out over what I said about it. The thought of that made me smile like a fool, as I turned and kissed Avi,s cheek. He hummed in response, his chest rattling my back in the process. "So what do we have in store for our two week break?" He asks. Once more, his body vibrated my own, making me lean into his. Avi's breath hitched at my sudden movement, and he looked to me. "Be carful." He warned me. I smiled like an idiot, knowing that I had some sort of effect over him. As I cooked Avi simply hugged my waist. It giving me a loving feeling over the fact that he would just do that. But as I began to her the pancakes done, he had begun to lay out the plates on the table. And just as he did, the others and out, rubbing there sleepy eyes. I smiled as Kirstie entered the kitchen. "Thanks love." She said, plopping a kiss on my cheek. I looked to her and smiled, knowing that I had her as a friend made me giddy. "Need some help?" She asks. I smile and nod. "Who wants bacon!" I ask. Everyone shouts, 'me!'

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As I washed the dishes I felt a warm the moving towards me. Avi had snuck up behind me and grabbed a rag, bumping my hips with his own and moving me completely out of the way. I huffed. For every time I tried to continue he would bump me away an finish the dishes on his own.

I gave up. Knowing that if I tried I would fail. I walked into the living room and lauds down on a couch and pulled my phone out to check it. As I scrolled through my feed, I felt a weight settle between my legs. I looked over to see Avi laying between my legs. His arms wrapped around my torso, and legs in the air like a white girl. I moved slightly, Avi looking up at me with a crooked eyebrow. "If your uncomfortable then I-" "no no, hold on." I pulled him up to were his her rest on my chest and his hips rested between my own. I could at least breath now.

"Your mom is going to have a bf." Mitch giggles as everyone grabbed a seat. Scott sitting behind Avi and staring evilly at his butt. "What's that?" I ask. Mitch looks at me as if I were a small child. "A bitch fit." Kevin practically chokes at his tea and I laugh like a fool. But what really it me was when Scott began to poke Avi's butt and would say, "boop." Each time e did it.

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