I wake up to an empty bunk. Frowning slightly, I climb out and head to the bathroom. I do my business and wash my hands before realizing that I haven't changed out of my clothes from yesterday. I head out and look for someone.
"Hey seb, I have a quick question." "What's up ariel?"
He says. "Where did we put the suitcases? I forgot." I say laughing. "Here, follow me goofball." He says chuckling.He walks to the back room and opens the door. "Right there." He says smiling at me. I smile back and thank him. I go to my suitcase and grab my Suicidal Tendencies hoodie and distressed black shorts. I grab a pair of fluffy socks and a change of underwear with a black sports bra.
I head back to the bathroom and change. I feel cute regardless of what I'm wearing so I decide to take a couple pictures. Walking to the kitchenette, I find a granola bar and a banana to eat.
I sit on the couch in the "living room" and watch Criminal Minds. "Hey Sebastian, where's Emerson?" I ask. "He's in the gas station with Remington they're coming back now." He answers. "Oh alright, thank youu"
Emerson walks in and looks over at me. "You look so beautiful." He smiles at me fondly. I blush and get up to go hug the beautiful man.
"How'd you sleep gorgeous?" He asks while pecking my neck softly. "Mmm, I slept great." I mutter. "That's good, let's go watch a movie." He says, finally unwrapping his arms from around me. He grabs my hand gently and guides me to the couch and sits me on his lap.
I rest my head on his shoulder and explain what's happening on the episode I'm watching. "Hey! We were supposed to watch criminal minds together!" I hear Remington cry. "Stop fussing you big baby. Hush and come cuddle." I reply laughing. Emerson smiles at me lovingly. I smile back and kiss his jaw.
-time skip brought to you by little bastards-
I keep yawning and I can't keep my eyes open so I decide to go to bed. Remington and sebastian already went to bed at about 10 PM. Emerson pulled me back down whining. "Where are you going love?" He asks. "I'm going to bed I'm sweepy." I whisper kissing his jawline and trying to get up again. Emerson just smiles and picks me up. "What're you doing em?"
He smiles and kisses my forehead. "I'm sweepy, I'm going to bed." This little shit didn't just mock me- "oh otay den. Is it otay if I walks by myswelf?" I say 'babyish'. He laughs and puts me down kissing my head. "Phlanks" I say before speed walking to his bunk and climbing in.
I could tell that I got the kinky shit flustered which I guess is a win. He climbed into the bunk with me and grabbed me. I shrieked out of surprise before covering my mouth and laying my head on his chest. "I love you em."
"I love you more princess"
I start to blush from the nickname so I dig my head deeper into his chest. I feel his arms wrap around me tighter. Soon we both fall asleep.
Just like that, I introduced my favorite band to skate to. suicidal tendencies has to be the best band to do punk shit to. They're just, *chef's kiss* amazing. Baby talk is just something I do randomly. Also, they were just on the road.
Bada bing, bada boom
Stop feeling gloom
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Love like war.-Emerson Barrett-
Fanficthis is probably gonna suck.. I've been sEaRcHiNg for an Emerson barrett arranged marriage fanfic... if you don't like it, leave. It won't hurt my feelings. I curse a lot. Her name is pronounced (ah-ree-el)