Loved and Alive

Chapter 13

I pull open the fridge, nudging one of the dogs back with my foot.

Robert comes up behind me, his arms around my waist as he kisses my neck.

I lean back against him. "Afternoon."

"I'm glad to be back." He says.

"You're just saying that because we had sex." I tease.

"No, I missed my doggos and my girlfriend. The sex is just a bonus." Robert smiles as he kisses me.

I set a hand on his jaw, turning in his arms.

"Mm we're wasting daylight." He says.

"What do you mean?" I ask.

"Well I - I saw one of the eviction letters and it says to be out by the weekend. So I figured we'd get some boxes and maybe take-out, pack up what you need."

I smile up at him.

"Okay, what?" He asks.

"I love you." I say.

"Toss some jeans on, I'll drive."

I stretch up, kissing Robert on the cheek. "I'm keeping your shirt though. It's big, I don't need a bra."

"Babe you can't just say that and not expect me to get turned on!" Robert calls after me.

I smile, grabbing a pair of my jeans, then finding a clean bra, pulling Robert's shirt back on, a neat French tuck in front before jamming my feet into my sneakers.

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"Wait, no I don't need that." I say, pulling something out of the box, then look at it intently. "Or do I?"

"You're killing me." Robert groans, taping a box shut.

"Yeah, I know. I'm indecisive."

"Yeah, I know." Robert mimics me.

I roll my eyes. "Fine, donation box." I say.

Robert drops the thing in the marked box.

I reach to my bookself, grabbing six or seven and check the titles. I stick four in the box, handing the others to Robert.

"Donate."

I nod, my eyes widening as I pull something from the shelf. "Oh my - I still have this?"

"What?" Robert comes up beside me.

"It's a bunch of photos of me and friends and family." I say, flipping to a random page.

"Is that you?" Robert taps one of the photos.

I nod. "And my friend Rebecca when we were like maybe nine years old."

I snap the book shut, sticking it in the box. "You can review my childhood later." I say.

"I'm sure each picture has an hour long story." Robert says.

"At minimum yeah."

Robert chuckles as he shuts the box, taping it closed.

"Okay, so my room is done, that leaves the living room, my bathroom, and some shit from the kitchen." I say.

"Awesome, we'll have you outta here by Friday." Robert says.

I laugh. "Unless either of us grows an extra set of hands overnight, Saturday at best."

Robert shrugs. "I'll just ask some friends from work to help. They're all dying to see you again."

"Babe, no don't." I protest.

"It's not like you can stop me." He says.

I smile. "Wanna bet?"

Robert raises a brow, studying me carefully.

I bite my bottom lip and smile, backing up to my bed.

"Babe,"

"What? It's one of my last nights in this place!" I say, walking back over and grabbing his hands, pulling him with me to my bed.

Robert supports himself with one hand on the mattress, the other slides under my t-shirt as we kiss.

AHAHAHAHA A 4TH CHAPTER!!! I TRICKED YOU ALL!!!
no actually I can't think of anything else to do so...yeah

I just watched Starkid's show Ani yesterday and ummm who the fuck is Clark? And do we see more of him, cause he is hella fine!

Recommend some shit for me to do over the weekend cause I know I'm about to be bored outta my fuckin mind!

Also, if you guys wanna get to know more about me, let me know! I think it's  important for readers to know a bit about the author. So idk request questions or shit I guess.

God I'm so bored, anyways, see y'all on monday (hopefully!)