Falling Into Place (Jaime Preciado) (*PTV* Fanfic 1)

59. "never!"

*JAIME*

Oli and Hannah had gone to Mike's place, while the Mice boys went to Vic and Caity's since it was big enough for all 5 of them to crash at while Vic and Caity were still at the hospital. Ainsley had moved in with Tony and me but was staying at Jaxin and Nat's house tonight with Tony. So that meant Laney and I had my house all to ourselves tonight.

"so what are we going to do with the rest of the day?" I asked, seeing it was only about 3 in the afternoon. She shrugged and pulled her bag out of the car waiting on the porch for me to unlock the door. I took my bag out of Erin's trunk and waved to them as they drove off.

We walked through the front room and threw the bags near the door "how about-" I started, but was cut off by her crashing her face into mine, tangling her hands in my hair. I let out a moan and pulled her against my body, holding her to me like she was going to disappear any second. Her hands slid down my neck and shoulders, tracing circles down my arms. I bit her lip and growled quietly. She let me in, deepening the kiss we had, all while those fireworks and explosives were going off in my mind.

Ugh. The things this girl does to me.

She pulled away and giggled. I groaned my frustrations and buried my face in her neck. "how about a movie marathon." she smiled kissing my jawline.

"That sounds like a fabulous idea." I smiled, kissing her neck before letting her go, and headed into the kitchen to make popcorn for the both of us. I came back with the bowl and two Pepsi's not even 5 minutes later.

I turned the corner through the doorway to the living room and started laughing, seeing Laney was already on the couch, having pulled the comforter off of my bed and wrapped herself up in a cocoon so she looked like a giant marshmallow on my recliner chair.

I immediately pulled out my phone without her knowing, going to Twitter,

@PTVJaime: not even 5 minutes in my house and @LaneyChristoffer already morphed into a fluffy marshmallow. See attached picture of said visual, people.

Laney pulled her phone up and laughed

@LaneyChristoffer: I'm a cute Marshmallow though. @PTVJaime is just jealous.

"so Uber jealous I might combust." lacing my words with sincere sarcasm and sat on the couch, turning on some Lifetime movie that was playing on a channel.

Laney came over and draped the blanket over our laps as she threw her legs over mine, leaning into my shoulder. I slid my arm over her shoulders and pulled her close. She stole my phone and started going through all the mentions and tags on the post about her being in my house on Twitter, my curiosity making me read them over her shoulder.

@Preciado4Lyfe: ARE YOU GUYS BACK TOGETHER

@PierceTheMalia: RT: Guys.. guys.. on a scale of one to even... I can't.

@JaimesButt: if they say yes I'm going to cry. #preciatoffer4lyfe

@PierceTheKaysey: Don't let her break you again Hime-Time... She's trouble.

@FarrahPreciadoSykes: omg-omg-omg .cant.even.dying.

@OliviaPerriado: I want to be Jaime's Marshmallow...

@DaneChristoffer: wut.

Plus a good thousand others all saying a bunch of the same things. Along with more hate... but eh.. who cares? Im happy.

Laney laughed at Dane's response to the tweet, "i'm surprised my brother figured out twitter."

I let out a laugh, "i didn't know my butt had a twitter." shaking my head