Under the Lights

Chapter 22: Playoffs Here We Come

Chapter 22

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY!” Someone exclaimed, running into my room. 

I let out a groan, pulling my pillow over my head. 

My birthday was the only day of the year I hated waking up on. 

Too much happiness in the morning. 

“Aw thanks Carly! All for me!” I heard Brian sarcastically say. 

At the mention of my girlfriend, I slowly opened my eyes. 

I rolled over to see my girlfriend standing in front of my bed with a cupcake and a single lit candle in it. 

“Why aren’t you at work?” I asked sleepily, pushing my hair back from my face. I was in desperate need of a haircut. 

“Because it’s a special day.” Carly shrugged, sitting down on my bed. “Make a wish and blow it out!” 

I sighed, looking at Carly. 

I wish I’ll marry you one day.

I softly blew out the candle, raising my eyebrows at Carly. “

Yay!” She said excitedly. 

“I’ll be in the shower.” Brian announced as he left the room. 

Carly set the cupcake on my nightstand before leaning forwards to press her lips to mine. 

“You’re older than me now.” She giggled against my lips. I grinned, pulling her onto my lap. 

“I’m a legal adult now.” I smiled. “You’re a baby.” 

“Oh shut up I’ll be 18 in a week.” Carly rolled her eyes. 

“Oh yea! I didn’t realize our birthdays were so close together.” I laughed, sliding my hands around to her bum. 

Carly gasped, a laugh escaping her lips as she pulled my hands away from me. “Hey hey hey not right now your brother could walk in any minute.” Carly giggled, giving me a look. 

“Oh he’s smart enough not to come back in here. I walked in on Jess giving him uh, well, a special birthday present last year.” I laughed, grimacing. 

Carly’s eyes widened. 

“What? I mean they’d been dating for like a year already.” I shrugged. 

“Wait girls actually do that?” She whispered in shock. 

“Do what? Have sex? Yes, Carly, girls actually have sex. Just like you have actually had sex.” I laughed, giving her a weird look. 

“No... I didn’t know people like, put their mouths on the guys...” Carly trailed off. 

“A blow job? You can say it, you know. It’s not a taboo.” I laughed, finding it absolutely adorable. 

“It’s gross.” She crinkled her cute little nose. I shrugged. 

“It’s the same as me eating you out.” I replied. 

Carly’s cheeks turned bright pink. 

I laughed at her awkwardness, squeezing her hips. 

“Wait have you uh... Done that... That thing?” Carly asked, biting her lip. 

“Given a guy a blow job? No, Carly, I have not.” I laughed, shaking my head. 

“That’s not what I meant.” She whined, a playful frown crossing her face.