Aren't I Normal?

Chapter 52

I couldn't believe it. Claude had just kissed me and now he's acting like its no big deal!

What is wrong with him?

He doesn't care at all, about anything!

I felt so angry; I wanted to smack him right across his attractive face. What? No, its not attractive.

That's what I'll do. Slap his face.

I wanted to more than anything, but my hand wasn't moving.

Instead, I don't know why but, I began to cry. However, these were tears of anger and frustration.

'You asshole!' I whimpered 'You're such a butt face jerk baby!'

'You're a poopy pants McFartsalot!'

'You bum bum!' I smack his nose.

'Owie!' He moans like a child, rubbing wear I hit him.

Why were we acting like five year olds? Fighting and name calling like them too?

Claude reached down to my face to wipe a tear off.

'Don't cry like a baby,' he said, wiping my other eye.

He sat on the floor and patted his lap.

No. There was no way I was sitting on his lap.

'Sit,' Claude said sturnly. I shook my head at this. 'Sit,' he said again and pulled me down onto his lap.

I flinched as he ran his fingers through my hair, tucking some loose strands behind my ear.

'I'm a horrible person, aren't I?' He suddenly whispered.

'What are you talking about?' I answered back instead, furrowing my eyebrows.

'I'm horrible and you want to get as far away from me as possible, don't you?'

'Seriously, I'm confused, what are you talking about?!'

'Don't lie!' He boomed so loud it startled me and caused me to fall off his lap.

He began to sob uncontrollably until his head fell on my thigh.

'...I'm sorry...,' I heard him murmur between sobs '...I'm sorry...'

This was the first time in a long time I've seen him cry like this.

I didn't know whether to comfort him or not so I just sat there, awkwardly patting his back.

It fell a bit silent so I thought he had stopped crying. I lightly tapped on his shoulder.

There was no response.

'Claude?' I lean down and whispered in his ear. He still didn't lift his head from my lap.

I heard a low sound coming from him though. It took me a second to figure out what it was... Snoring. He'd just fallen asleep on my lap!

I wanted to wake him up but at the same time didn't want to disturb him. How was I supposed to move with his giant head on me?!

My hands started fiddling with his blond hair out of boredom.

With the spare hair bubbles in my pocket, I made the cutest little pig tails in his hair. I softly giggled at my own actions.

Claude snored louder in his sleep as if he knew what I was doing to him.

I lied down on the floor, yawning and closing my eyes to sleep.

I could feel Claude's head move from my thigh to my stomach and his arms wrapped tightly around my waist.

It wasn't soon before I'd fallen asleep, too.

(A/N I don't know if you guys feel the same but I think this stories getting a bit too lovey dovey for my liking so I might make the next few chapters action-y if I can)