Living With You

Stay Out Of My Room

So. I wrote this at 2am. I was half asleep and I don't remember what I wrote exactly. SO ENJOY IT,
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"Why the fuck did I think it was a good idea to live with him again?" Alix asked as she grumbled her way into her living room and flopped on her couch. There was still boxes everywhere. And currently the girl squad was helping unblock boxes for the two of them. Alix wasn't helping.

"Alix are you going to come down here and help us? I mean we are unpacking boxes for YOUR house." Myléne complained slightly while glaring up to her best friend who currently had her face buried it the couch cushion. Myléne was never one to actually complain like this but this was Alix, her best friend. And when it came to her best friend, she honestly didn't give a fuck.

"No." Alix grumbled into the cushion as she began kicking her feet slightly.

Alya slightly growled and stood up from her box and pulled Alix up and sat her up right. Alix just looked at her friend and groaned. "Listen. I get that your questioning your life existence over this, but your the one who decided to live with him. So suck it up and deal with it." She huffed and stood back up heading to the kitchen for some water.

Alix flopped back on the couch and crossed her arms as a low grumble came from her lungs as she growled. "Alix," a sweet voice coming from her left came. It was Rose, she paused from unpacking the box that was in front of her and looked at her friend with the tilt of her head, Alix just gave her a blank stare, "why are you so against living with Kim all of a sudden?"

"Yeah.. you were fine with it last I heard,," another voice came from her right, it was Kagami, after she was officially aloud to have friends, Marinette invited her to girl squad meetings just like Chloé and Sabrina and now all the girls came. Marinette, sitting next to kagami on the floor, nodded in agreement.

"Right you guys don't know.." she groaned out, "well,, it happened a few days ago...."
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Alix jamming out to some music as she was digging through some of her boxes to find some clothes. She found luckily a bra and some underwear but she just couldn't find the box where all of her shirts and pants where. And it didn't help that she was so distracted with her loud music that she couldn't hear anything. Not even her brain working.

So with a groan she left her music on loud and opened up her room door, practically jumping down the hall in, yes only a sports bra and underwear, all the way to Kim's room. She burst through his room door, which he currently wasn't in because he wasn't home, and she practically jumped around his room diffing around in some of his boxes trying to find her clothes.

Eventually she just became cold, so she grabbed one of his sweatshirts and dug around his room some more to see if she could find her clothes. Maybe they had gotten mixed up when moving them in the house with his? So digging around his room. She snatched a box and was digging around in it when she heard a noise. She whipped her head up to see Kim at the door way. He had his hands on his fists and he was glaring down at her. "Pink. What the hell are you doing!?" He seemed pretty pissed. She looked down at the box she was looking in and it read "private." Which makes sense since seeing all of the so called "sex toys," in there which frankly just made her giggle slightly.

She stood up and crossed her arms glaring at him and said, "I can't find my clothes! Have you seen them?" She practically yelled out to him. He just blinked slightly and shook his head. She let off a groan and flopped don on his bed. Not remembering she was only wearing his sweatshirt and that she only had underwear and a sports bra on underneath. 

And he got a perfect view of her underwear. Not that he was complaining but it was awkward.

So he doing what he does best, started laughing, she sat up slightly and looked behind her confused, "what?" She asked genuinely confused.

He shook his head and set his school bag down next to his desk. "your digging through my 'private box', wearing my sweatshirt, and your currently giving me a show of you panties pink. It's like your asking me to fuck you." He still lightly laughing said as he looked at her, who she was still laying on his bed. He look at her from above her with a smirk.

She shot right up and left. "I'm never coming in here again" she practically stomped off to her room. Flustered. Definitely. But she would never admit to that. And slammed her door shut.

"THATS WHY I TOLD YOU PINK, STAY OUT OF MY ROOM!" He called to her as her music turned up blasting. He smirked harder just knowing that statement brought out that much of a rise in her.

"SHUT UP! I GOT THAT NOW!" She screamed over the music and he laughed harder.

He lightly sighed as he boxed back up his sex toys box. Then headed to the bathroom. He pulled out her dirty clothes and threw in his before hoping in the shower. And after his shower was all over and he had switch the laundry, putting it into the dryer, he headed to the dryer and pulled her clothes out.

She had turned her music off and he knocked on her door, "Yeah!" She called.

"Can I come in?" He asked politely, to mock her from what had just happened.

"Ha. Ha. Ha. Hilarious." She rolled her eyes. "Yes." She stated and he opened the door to find her sitting on her bed, still with his sweatshirt on, staring at her phone, "what do you want Ki-" but she was automatically cut off by clothes flying and hitting her in the face.

It was a pair of clean clothes and a pair of clean pajamas she had wore the night before. She blinked a few times trying to comprehend the clothes being thrown at her "Now get some clothes on." He lightly snickered to which she growled in response.

He almost left u til she said, "hey wait!" And he opened her door back up and raised a brow. She sat up clothes in hand and set them aside as she pulled his sweatshirt off of her body, completely forgetting that she was only in a sports bra and underwear underneath. And when she noticed her face turned red. She looked up at him and he was staring at her, shocked but totally checking her out, and he wasn't gonna deny that.

She threw his sweatshirt at him catching him off guard and making him blink as she ran over to the door and pushed it closed, and locked it. He just stared at her door with a blank stare trying to comprehend what just happened. She on the other side took a deep breath in and ran and grabbed her clothes and pajamas and, putting her pajamas on quickly. She ran to her bed, jumped in it and buried her face in the covers trying to comprehend what had just happened.

"Right..." he whispered to himself. "Stay out of each other's rooms. I got that now.." and taking a deep breath he walked back to his room and set the sweatshirt she used on his nightstand.

So. That happened.
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"I don't want to talk about it.." Alix grumbled and faced into the couch as she laid across it and buried her face in it.

The girls lightly laughed, trying to hold it back as much as possible. But there'd was one voice that Alix would never forget what she said. "I saw your box of clothes. It's under Kim's bed." The voice was Juleka's as she stared at Alix blankly.

Alix shot up and looked at her, fully and completely full of rage, "I'm sorry. BUT W H A T?!"