Ambers POV
I woke up to having my arms wrapped around Mars chest, I felt my cheeks instantly flush red but I kept holding onto them, i wanted this moment to last forever... but they will never like me. I tilted my head slightly so I could read the quotes on the wall, one particular quote stood out to me it was a quote that's they had made themselves
"What if i like you for who you are and not who you f**king want to be"- Mars Atchi, there were many of these dotted around, they kept saying they were writing a song and I think this was some of the work,
"Stop constantly biting my a** just because your not perfect"-Mars Atchi
"I'm sick and tired of your expectations"
"Life's a jerk and you are worse"
"I'll f**king kill you whole family before I can fix her" they got more scribbled as it went on, cutely chaotic, just like them.
Mars began to stir and open there eyes so I quickly pretended to still be asleep, but it was to late they had seen me awake so they began to tickle me,
"St-stop it hahha" I laugh
"NEVER YOU FAKER!" They said with a devilish grin
"Ahhhh pl-please hel-p!" I scream out, they were getting me in my most tickley spot, the bit between the ribs and the hips, I don't know the word for it but it tickled a lot. I suddenly grabbed their sides and began to tickle them as well, making them fall on top of me and make our faces extremely close together, blushing furiously I get them of me and sit up in bed, I tried to make it look like I wasn't bothered by it but my cheeks said other wise.
"What should we have for breakfast?" Mars said as we started to get off the bed
"Urmmm, what about a pancake?" I ask nervously, I needed to start eating now, which is reliving in some ways, but I didn't want to be fat, but that's what Mars was helping me do now.
After I had actually eaten the pancakes I felt full for the first time in ages.
"Should we start decorating this living room then?" Mars suggested after cleaning the dishes in the sink
"Of course we should" I say enthusiastically jumping up from my seat,
"I'll get the paint" I exclaim as I rush off to grab several different coloured paints.
YOU ARE READING
The simplicity of "I love you"
RomanceTwo teens who have way to much to deal with fall in love, but they realise that love is a even more difficult feeling than they though. TW: mental health issues, suicidal thoughts, self harm, homophobia, abuse, drug and alcohol use and fluff I migh...
