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Saturday morning, Sam and I were just chilling in my living room. Jess and Matt would be here at around 1. So we had a bit of time to ourselves. So naturally, we were both on our phones, paying no attention to another.I watch a vine, Nash and Cam had made the other day, when I just say "fuck", Sam immediately looks up at me "what's wrong?!" He has a worried look on his face.
"Your friends are hot as hell" I say
He get a kind of pissed off look on his face "but I'm hotter, right?" He looks into my eyes for reassurance. My boyfriends ego is easily shattered, and he needs constant reassurance that he is In fact, top shit.
I nod, looking back down to my phone.
He grabs my hand, putting my phone to the side, as he grips my wrists above my head and straddles me.
"Say it, say I'm the hottest, bestest man alive, and that you're forever in my debt because I'm such a wonderful boyfriend""You're pretty cool" I say, dodging his prodding lips on my neck.
"Say I'm the hottest man you know"
"I'd be lying" I peck him on the lips, and dash away to the staircase, sending him a kiss.
"Oh It's on now babe" he says, getting up and chasing me up the stairs.
I run to my room and slam the door behind me, running and jumping into my closet.
Seconds later my bedroom door slams open and I can hear his heavy breathing from my barricade in my closet. "Your sexy, half naked boyfriend is here to save you m'lady" I can hear him say from my room.
I take that as my cue to bury out the closet and jump onto his back. His hands immediately find my legs and hold me into him. I lean down to his ear, nibbling softly "save me from what" he turns he head slightly to see me better "from yourself" he says.
I hop off his back and turn to stand infront of him, grabbing his shoulders, he wasn't lying, he really did take off his shirt. I'll have to restrain myself from taking him to my bed right here right now.
"What if I don't need saving" I say, slowly backing up.
"That's okay, the chase is the fun part" he says with his signature smirk, staring Into my eyes.
I wink at him right before running out of my room into the hallway and back down to the living room. I dove right over the couch and land right on top of the couch., trying to calm down my breathing. Sam jumps over the couch, same as me, and lands right on top of me. "There's no escape now" he smirks, moving his lips right back to where they had previously been 5 minutes ago.
"Now I don't wanna escape" "good" he mumbles against my collar bone in between sucking my shear and my neck "gotta mark you as mine, so no horny guys think they can have you tonight"
I smile, grabbing is hair, pulling his head back up to my level " there's nothing to wore about, I can control myself now, I just gotta control the alcohol in my veins too"
"I'll watch how much you drink"
"And smoke" I answer him
"What?!" He asks, looking confused and excited.
"I may have gotten you some sort of early Christmas present" I say "YOU GOT ME WEED?! NO WAY! HOW?! I HAVENT HAD A SESH IN FOREVER! I COULD KISS YOU RIGHT NOW!" he yells, then actually forces his lips into mine, kissing me, as he promised moments ago.
"Good idea Gilinsky" I mumble under my breaths
"Can we smoke it now? Please! Oh my god I'm so happy! Wait, have you smoked it before?" He suddenly turns to me, worried "I don't want you to be pressured into doing it with me"
"Don't worry babe, I've done it a couple times at parties before, but were gonna save yours and use some of it at the party tonight, but we can save the rest for whenever u wanna use it yourself, I just kinda wanna use it at the party tonight"
"Hey! No using my gift!" He says, turning serious.
"Oh, sorry, I just thought like, it'd be fun but w-" I get cut off. "I was kidding babe, your idea was perfect, the gift, is perfect, you're perfect" he says, beginning to make out with me again.
He pulls away "shit, not I gotta get you a present! I mean uh-" this time I cut him off, "no you don't, I prefer giving more than receiving, unless you wanna give me something money can't buy" I wiggle my eyebrows. "Are you intending we take this to your bedroom?" He gets up, also wiggling his eyebrows.
I feel my phone buzz, figuring it's Jess, telling me she's at the door, she always lets herself in."Well I mean we can, but that might be a little ride to our guests"
"There won't be anyone here till like 7 tonight babe, I think we have plenty of time"
"Oh really" I challenge, seconds later I can hear "WHATS UP BITCHES! READY TO PARTAAAAAY! WE BROUGHT THE VODKAAAA!" From Jess, yelling in from the front entry.
I look back at Sammy, raising my eyebrow at him. He just pulls me close to him and whispers "don't think this is over"
"MATTYYYYY!" Sam yells, walking up to Matt and grabbing his hand, they both bump each others chests with their hands clasped. Matts returns the shout with a "SAAMMMYYYYY"
"Were gonna get so fucked tonight, syd got me some weed"
"NO WAY THATS SICK! Jess got me the same things, we got us the best girls ever" I can hear Matt say, as I head into the kitchen where Jess is adding to the growing mound of alcohol.
"So you got Matt weed too eh" I say, bumping her chest "yeah, I guess he told Sam?" I shake my head "they sound pretty excited"
"Then we better get ready to get shit faced!" Jess shouts as she pours a line of 12 shots, 3 for each of us.
Jess yells on for Matt, the same time in call for Sam. They come into the the kitchen, they're eyes popping out of their heads at the sight of all the food and alchohol in here. "You guys really know how to party!" Says Matt. "Let's just say it's not our first" I laugh at Jess.
I down my first shot, encouraging everyone else to take theirs. I shake my head after my 3rd from the burning in my throat.
"Here's to teenage memories!" I shout, turning on the music through the speakers. Starting my own party early.
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TRIPLE UPDATE! WHAT?! BOW DOWN TO ME!
Lol jk pls don't, I'm awkward enough opening presents or whenever ppl are singing happy birthday to me. I have no clue what'd happen if y'all bowed down to me.
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