"Yes?"
"You want it right now?"
"Yeah sure."
Chris got up from the couch and went down to the basement. He called me down there and I followed. When I got there, I saw that he was prepared to give me a tattoo. I sat on the table in front of him and took off my shirt and my bra. Then I quickly crossed my arms over my chest so he wouldn't see. Chris started up the needle and went to work, and I winced in pain. The tattoo didn't take long to complete, but it hurt like hell. When Chris was finished, he turned around so I could put my bra on. Then I put my shirt on and went to stand behind him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed his ear. "I love it. Thank you." Chris smiled and turned around so I was facing him.
"I know we shouldn't be doing this, but I love you, and I don't mind sneaking around with you. I'd risk getting caught all for you."I kissed Chris on the lips and then stood back. After awhile, we both went upstairs and played around on video games and shit like that.
Chris is a great singer, and he likes to write music sometimes. He quit the video games after I beat him in Super Smash Bros. Brawl for the third time, and picked up a notebook and pencil. He began to hum as he wrote, and I could tell he was writing a song. I sat there and played with his hair while he wrote, and after awhile he showed it to me. It was called "young love."
"It's about you and me." He whispered as I began to read. My eyes teared up. "It's beautiful." In the song he was talking about how other people were trying to 'figure us out' and everyone thought that we were too young to understand the true meaning of love. But in the song Chris proved them wrong.
I hugged Chris tightly, and then kissed him. "I love you."
"I love you too."
*going to the party*
Mijo was holding the party a couple of blocks from Chris' house, and I was really really glad that we lived in a small town and didn't have to walk far. When Chris and I got to Mijo's house, he opened the door. "Hey, My brother!"
"Hey Mijo!" Mijo looked at me.
"Hey Kylie! So I heard you and Chris together?" He asked, wiggling his eyebrows. I slapped his shoulder, laughing. "Don't you dare let this word get to my parents, you hear?" He saluted me. "YES MA'AM!"
We busted out laughing and shut the door behind us. This party was KICKIN! There were some seniors there so of course someone snuck in booze, but luckily we didn't get caught. Chris and I stayed away from the drinkers, preferably wanting to stay sober and not he in trouble if our parents smelled alcohol on us.
"Hey Kylie, it's loud an I'm gettin a headache. You wanna go upstairs?"
"Sure."
Chris and I went upstairs, but he unexpectedly pulled me into the bathroom and locked the door, hoisting me onto the counter. I wrapped my legs around him as he kissed me. His lips traveled down my neck and before I knew it my shirt was off, his hands roaming down from my shoulders to my waist. His shirt was on the floor then, and it was my turn to explore. I traced his rock-hard abdomen with my hands, admiring his abs. My lips traveled down his neck and rested on his shoulder, right on his tattoo. I laughed, not being able to hold it in like last night. Chris stopped kissing me and looked me in the eye.
"What's funny?"
"I was just remembering how you cried like a bitch the whole time you got that tat on your shoulder." Chris looked down and laughed. "And you were there for me even then." He said, brushing a strand of hair out of my face. I kissed him again.
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Just Friends- But Not Forever (a chris brown story)
FanfictionA girl names Kylie has been friends with a boy named Chris brown for a really long time without realizing he likes her more than just a friend