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Chapter 4

Sitting on her couch with her watching a horror movie at one point seemed almost impossible but here i am like a week later doing just that.

Honestly this is probably the crappiest movie i have ever seen in my entire life but Netflix really doesn't have the best horror movies. I pretty much just admire Paisley but i'll glance at the movie when she looks frustrated or even at times scared, watching her is the best pass time. I could look at her for hours or hear her talk about crappy movies or anything because it's her.

Paisley.

About halfway through the movie she gave up on caring and looked to me, to find me already staring at her. I smile and she blushes only making my smile bigger.

"This movie sucks." She says bluntly and with a small pout, "I thought it'd be scaryyyy" She says dragging out the end and flopping over disappointed.

"It had potential at the beginning but as soon as i saw Thor i knew it wasn't going to be scary." I tell her patting her on her head, since she's half laying down with her feet still over the edge. It can't be comfortable but she doesn't seem to mind.

"You should've told me! Then wouldn't have wasted practically 2 hours on that confusing movie." She complained, i chuckled.

"Watching bad movies is just as watching good movies. Because after you can tell people not to watch it. And people bond over mutually hating something a lot easier than liking something." I tell her, she looks up at me from where she's on the couch and after a few second she grins and sits back up.

"Okay i like that..." She says quietly to herself mostly but i hear her and grin too happy she was happy again because of me.

"Well what do you want to do now?" She says turning to me with an excited look. I shrug and try to think of something but it's pretty late by now i don't think there is much to do.

"Paisley when does your mother get home?" I ask her suddenly. it's almost 10pm.

"Mama is on a business trip for about..." She thinks for a second, "She said two days and then she was sleeping here for a night but she had to leave early in the morning so like a week probably."

I look at her shocked.

"Mama's a flight attendant." She says simply and i nod my head. Her mother is quite young and very beautiful, Paisley looks a lot like her in some ways. But she is of her -own choice- not married with a completely independent teenage daughter. Now would be the time to follow her dreams.

"OH!" She starts clapping and giggling really excited making me grin at her with a questioning smile.

"Do you wanna have a sleepover?!" She bounces a little on her couch, my smile fades a bit and she notices her smile falling, "I-It's okay you don't have to-" she tries to take it back.

"I would love to sleepover baby but would your mama be okay with that?" I ask her not wanting her to get in trouble.

"Mama won't know." She says it so innocently but my mind can't help but immediately go to the gutter.

"Okay then yeah we can have a sleepover." I chuckle a bit.

"Wanna make a fort!" She jumps up and starts running to her room to get blankets i laugh and follow her.

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The fort was pretty easy to make but thats just because Paisley already knew how to do it, she must make them quite a bit she barely needed my help.

Now we were laying under the blanket on her couch cushions that she stole from her living room. We're laying down now and she's looking up at the blanket above and around proud of her fort building abilities, i'm just looking at her.

She is absolutely stunning even in the darkest lighting, she jumps on me suddenly hugging me really tight. i hug her back just as tight and chuckle a bit at how happy she is.

"Thank you!" She says kissing my cheek a whole bunch.

"For what? You pretty much built this whole thing yourself?" I say confused and she shakes her head.

"No thank you for being my friend." She says hugging me again and hiding her face in my neck. I hug her tightly again and roll her over so now i'm on top of her.

I don't want to be just her friend.

"Baby look at me." I tell her and she takes her head out of my shoulder to look at me. Looking down at her i kiss her cheeks slowly rubbing our noses together in an eskimo kiss.

She looks at me with wide eyes.

"I can be more if you let me." I tell her pressing our foreheads together and letting out a breath.

"W-What do you mean...?" She asks me confused and breathless.

"Can i kiss you?" I ask her looking down at her lips. She bites it a bit and i can't help but look at her helplessly.

"Please..." I beg her and she slowly nods.

I don't waste time in leaning down and pressing my lips against hers kissing her deeply, trying to display all of my pent up feelings for her that i have been desperate to be able to show her.

Kissing her soft lips is the best feeling in the entire world, i wrap my hand around her neck kissing her deeper wanting more. I run my tongue across her lips trying to get her to open up, she hesitates and i squeeze her neck a bit making her gasp so i can slide my tongue into her mouth. I groan at the feeling of my tongue brushing against hers and i can feel her hands hold on my shirt as she whimpers into my mouth.

I lean back and let her breathe instead kissing down her neck leaving as many hickeys as i can down to her chest.

I hover over her again and look down at her. Her lips puffy and her cheeks just as red as her lips.

"You're so beautiful." I tell her, collapsing on top of her and snuggling into her neck.

She giggles and hugs me to her.

We fall asleep like that.