TehChaos (tehsmarty x chillechaos)

Chapter 3 - Fights Lead to Temporary Scars

Chilled's PoV

I sat and comforted my new boyfriend as his girlfriend yelled from downstairs, "John! Are you here?" How did she get into my house? How does she know where I live? She suddenly bursts through the door seeing him in my embrace. "John what the fuck?!" she yelled at him, Smarty having a surprised and conflicted look on his face. He got up and took her out of the room, shutting the door. A polite rejection turned to words like knives being thrown. Exchanges could be clearly heard through the door like 'WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU' and 'IM SORRY,OKAY?!' I was legitimately worried for him. What kind of shit have I gotten him into. I sat knees up to chest on my bed for a good 10 minuites until I heard a slam downstairs and Smarty with a dull face open the door. He walked over to my bed and practically collapsed on it.

Smarty's Pov (i only did Chilled to wrap that part up)

My now ex-girlfriend threw the key at my house I gave her, slamming the door with all of her might. Fuck that was exhausting. Voice strained and emotionally done I opened the door and prctically collapsed on Anthony's bed, him sitting knees to chest with a face that you could read like a book. He was scared for me, he felt like he did something wrong, he wanted it to be over and was slightly still stuck in the moment. I felt bad for him having to sit through that. I rolled over the ruffled white sheets and red and black covers to his side. I laid there for a moment until he realized me. He put his legs back down and locked his chocolatey brown eyes with mine.

"Sorry" I apologized out if the blue. "It's not really your fault, you don't have to be sorry." he replied with slightly more comfortable, at ease emotions. I sighed "yeah but I should've broken up with her when I started to have feelings for you." I replied. Chilled turned around and laid parallel to me, feet being rested on the soft pillows. After moments of just laying there Chilled groaned pulling out his phone and furiously tapping on it. "The fuck are you doing?" I asked looking over at him once again. " I have to break up with Jess. I'm texting her now, she should be upset but she's a pretty cool person." I yawned looking over at the alarm clock glowing a red '9:56' on it. Chilled lowered his phone and looked over at me smiling. "what?" I asked with a smirk. "you're beautiful- or pretty I dunno really how to compliment a guy" he said with an awkward laugh. I rolled closer to him, chest to chest and forehead to forehead. "am I a pwetty girl, Anthony?" I said with a giggle. I slightly tilted my head and grazed my lips over his teasing him. They finally landed on his and I tenderly kissed him, my arm going around his waist. He surprised me moments later by taking it a step further and asking for entrance, his tounge grazing my lips. He gained my consent and explored my mouth for a little bit until we parted with a string of spit. I held him close and put my head in the crook of his neck under his head holding on like I was about to lose him. I found myself slowly fading back to sleep as he calmly stroked my back.

When I awoke I was back on the downstairs couch, Chilled editing a video across the room. I glanced at my phone that remained in my jeans pocket that read 11:00 AM. I must've gotten a couple more hours of sleep back in. I sloppily got up from the couch and walked up to my fellow Italian lover. He looked up and said "good morning princess." I smiled and rolled my eyes. "I ain't no princess." I said in a weird voice. we laughed. I laid a kiss on his forehead and asked "So what're you editing?"

"Just some DerpCraft. I already have a lot of videos edited...enough to get through PAX."