My Lawrence (Brady Farrar Love Story)

Chapter Three- Second Pyramid and Airport

Brady's Point of View

Time passed and Chloe and I spent the next few hours talking, chilling and (happily) kissing.

It's 7pm now and Chloe and I were in the kitchen having something to eat, popcorn more specifically.

"I think we have a problem with popcorn." I admit with a laugh.

"I wouldn't say we have a problem," My beautiful Chloe says. "I would just say it's so freaking good and we can't help ourselves when it comes to this delicious snack."

"Exactly. A problem."

I pick Chloe up from the waist and sit her in front of me on the kitchen counter. She giggles and her arms go around my neck. My hands find her hips. I rub them softly.

"Like it up there?" I tease as her hands play with the hairs at the back of my head.

"I do, yes." She tells me, biting her lip.

I roll my eyes playfully and pull her lip out from between her teeth gently.

"Stop doing that." I say firmly yet softly.

"Sorry." Chloe apologizes with an adorable giggle. "It's a habit!"

"I know, and you need to break it." I say.

"It's hard! I do it when I am think about how lucky I am to have you."

"Well," I take a step closer to her. "While I do admire how often you think about me, I would appreciate if you don't bite those beautiful lips of yours."

"Okay." Chloe with a playful pout. "Can I show you how much I think about you?"

I smirk and take another step closer to Chloe. "Well that depends. How far do you want to go?"

"Oh stop!" Chloe says, hitting my shoulder softly. "Take your mind out of the gutter and come here."

"Glady." And with that, I capture Chloe's lips in mine.

A little make out session happens as Chloe sits on the counter and I as stand in front of her. Her legs go around my waist and she pulls me closer to her. I let out a laugh but continue kissing her regardless.

We keep going on for a little while until we hear someone speak from the kitchen entrance.

"Woah, it's getting steamy in my kitchen." Ms. Abby says with a large smirk.

Chloe and I break apart and see the dance instructor and co-head choreographer at the entrance. Gianna holds up her phone and snaps a picture of us.

"This is being shown at your wedding." She says with a laugh.

Chloe's eyes go wide and her face turns a mad shade of red. She then pushes her face into my chest. I laugh and hold her close to me.

"When did you guys come in?" I ask the two as I comfort Chloe.

"A few minutes ago." Ms. Abby answers.

"Yeah," Gianna says. "You guys were..um, to busy to hear us."

Chloe pulls her hand out and gives Gianna the finger. The the choreographer does is laugh.

"Well that's not very nice Chloe." She says.

"To bad." My adorable girlfriend says, her words slightly muffled. "Don't be an ass."

"Love you too Chloe." Gianna says. She then turns to Abby and tells her she's going to her room. Gianna doesn't live at the house, but she does have a room.

"How long have you been awake Chloe?" Abby asks once Gianna is out of the room.

"A couple hours." Chloe says, puller her face out of my chest to look at her guardian. "Three I think? Four?"