coffee shop gal/tommy valentine

seven: you're not a bad brother, tommy.

"COOKY. DANIELLE. MEGAN." Cece smiled, setting down the freshly baked cookies in front of the three, who were watching a Halloween movie.

"Awesome." Danielle whispered, grabbing a warm cookie.

Cece smiled and sat next to Megan.

The blonde took off her hat and hand a hand through her blonde locks.

"Where's Tommy?" Cece asked.

"He's up in his room." Cooky said.

"Oh. What's he doing?" Cece asked.

"Resting. He looked pretty tired." Danielle answered, taking a bit of the cookie.

"Okay." Cece whispered, nodding her head.

The blonde laid back on the couch, feeling a reoccurring weight on her shoulders appear again.

"You okay?" Megan asked, crossing her legs.

"Yeah. Tonight is just...weird." Cece laughed, looking up at the ceiling.

"Yeah. It's a weird Halloween." Megan agreed.

"Christmas is still better." Cece snickered.

"Keep lying to yourself." Megan scoffed.

Cece rolled her eyes and smiled, bouncing her heel up and down.

"You look anxious." Megan commented.

"Not really." Cece frowned.

"Why don't you go check on Tommy? Our mom should be home soon, so you better wake him up." Danielle suggested.

"Okay. I'll be right back." Cece told the three, getting up and going to the stairs.

The blonde got to the top of the stairs, the sound of her heels clicking on each stair deceasing, and replaced with the sound of her heels on the floor.

The blonde went up to Tommy's room, and held onto the doorknob.

She lifted up her hand and knocked on the door, her white acrylic nails hitting it, adding a unique noise to the knock.

"Hello?" Tommy asked.

"Did I wake you?" Cece asked.

"No! N-No." Tommy assured the blonde.

"Can I come in?" Cece asked.

"Sure."

Cece opened the door and saw Tommy on his bed, with his costume off and his face makeup gone.

"Are you okay?" The blonde asked him.

"Yeah! Yeah. Why are you asking?" Tommy asked.

"Well," Cece closed the door, and headed over to Tommy's desk and pulled out his chair to sit on, "We're watching a movie, and you're not watching with us. I made cookies, and you're not eating any. Wanna talk?"

Tommy sighed and placed his hands on his face.

"I'm a horrible brother."

"I beg to differ." Cece said.

"I left my sisters alone to go to a party filled with seniors and juniors. I should've at least told them I was going to see you, they would've understood. And now, Halloween is basically ruined for my sisters."

"Well, they got to go trick or treating, didn't they?" Cece asked, picking up a pen and studying it.

"Well, yeah, but-"

"I remember in second grade, it was Halloween. Hubie actually came to the elementary school and gave us a talk about Halloween safety. He also said that when he was a kid, he would make a tower of candy. Once the tower fell down, all the leftover candy he had would go to the homeless shelter. I did the same thing that year, and I'll bet you anything Cooky got that talk today and did the same thing."

Cece laughed and dropped the pen.

"You didn't ruin their Halloween, Tommy. I think you made this a night to remember."

Tommy smiled and nodded.

"Also," Cece stood up out of the chair and sat on the end of his bed, "You're not a bad brother, Tommy."

Tommy sat up and looked at Cece.

"If anything, you're the greatest brother in the world. You care about your sisters. I've seen people who would...throw their sister down a flight of stairs." Cece said sarcastically.

"Thanks, Cece." Tommy smiled.

Cece smiled softly and moved off of the end of his bed, lying down on his pillow next to him.

Tommy laid back next to her, the two facing each other.

Cece sighed, smiling.

"You're breath smells like coffee." Tommy said, as Cece giggled.

"I am a coffee shop gal."

The two looked at each other with smiles on their faces, feeling comfortable with the energy between the two.

The two teens were feeling a bond with each other, they felt they were reading each other like a preschool leveled book.

They felt like they knew each other for centuries, even though the two were only 15.

Tommy blinked, with his eyes flickering to the girls pink lips, but looked back at her green eyes.

Unfortunately, Cece saw it.

So she began leaning forward, the boy following her actions.

Just as the two were about to share their first kisses, the door shot open.

"TOMMY! CECE! COME DOWN! HUBIE'S ON THE NEWS!" Cooky shouted.

The two teens shot up at looked at Danielle and Cooky.

"Did we interrupt-"

"No." The two teens said, getting off the bed and rushing down the door and downstairs.

A/N:

wHeRe'S tHE kIsTh 😾😾