Masen Rogers has been on her own since the day after she woke up from her transition. All she wants is someone who will love her, someone who she can love back. Someone she can have a future with.
She picks up from North Dakota to move to a small...
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𝖯𝗂𝗓𝗓𝖺, 𝖫𝗈𝗏𝖾 & 𝖯𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾
____ It's the night before the battle. I'm not ready for this yet, we might lose someone tomorrow. That can't happen.
Edward, Bella, and Jacob were spending the night up on the mountain. I hope she brought stuff to actually keep her warm, other wise she'll freeze.
Paul was staying at my house for the night. He didn't want to be away from me and I didn't want to be away from him.
"Okay I have your pizza ms.picky. Why do you only eat cheese pizza? It has no flavor." He comes into the living room from my kitchen carrying a paper plate in one hand and an entire pizza box in the other.
"Because not all of us eat an entire large meat lovers pizza." I retorted back grabbing my plate from him and plopping back down on my couch.
He gives me a look of mock hurt and sits beside me, allowing me to curl up next to him the best I can. I pick up a slice of pizza and begin to eat it while also grabbing the tv remote.
"So what'd you want to watch again bubs?" I question as I click onto netflix.
"That one show you're so obsessed with for reasons I can't determine as of right now." I roll my eyes at the statement and click the show.
'Marvel's Agents of Shield' pops onto the screen and start the show from the first episode. "Okay I'll be honest, it doesn't get really interesting till the second season but oh well." I put the remote down and continue to eat my pizza.
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It was getting close to midnight when I glanced at the clock. I turned to Paul and saw him eating the sandwich he made in between episodes. A small smile crosses my face as I study him, so beautiful and all mine.
I bite my lip then shake my head. I don't want either of us up too late due to the battle tomorrow. I grab the remote and turn the tv off while getting up from the couch.
"Hey!" Paul's muffled shout sounds as I look to him. His eyes wide and him chewing, what I'm assuming, is the last few bites of his sandwich.
I raise my eyebrow and respond, "Well look who's joined the club of being obsessed with this show."
He stands up and walks towards me quickly, "Oh no no, I'm not obsessed with this show. It's interesting and pretty cool, but the only thing I'll ever be obsessed with is you."
Oh fuck that was smooth. I bite my lip as I look up into his eyes. His hand trails up and cradles the side of my face as he leans down.
I go on my tippy toes and our lips meet. The kiss is passionate, slow, at first. Then it becomes needy and fast paced. He grabs my ass and I jump up wrapping my legs around his waist.
