Roller Coaster

TME - Flannel

I wake up and I'm surrounded by warmth and the smell of...wood? I was still wearing Gavin's flannel. It's been a week since then, and I wear it to bed every night. I don't even want to wash it because it'll get rid of his smell. It'll get rid of him. He's the only reason I wear the darn thing anyways. I don't know why he's so appealing to me, he just is. Does he think about me this way? There's no way to know. He could just be messing with my mind. He could lie directly to my face. It's just all so confusing. It's whatever.

When I walked out of my room I smelled bacon. And other various breakfast foods obviously. You can't just have bacon. That's ridiculous. I finally got to where the delightful smell was coming from and he was the main source. He was cooking breakfast. As if he wasn't perfect enough. "Good morning little cat." He smiled at me and when he realized I was wearing his flannel still, he laughed. "Little cat? And what are you laughing at?" I lightly smiled back at him. I knew what he was laughing at, but I needed reassurance. "Little kitten sounds too sexual, dear. And I wasn't laughing at anything. Well, yes I was. You're still wearing my flannel." That last sentence was barely a whisper. I stepped closer to him. "What was that?" I half smirked. He smirked right back. "If you must know, Mea, I said you're still wearing my flannel. It's hard to even look at you with that on because it's that attractive, little cat." My heart immediately burst into butterflies that flew to my stomach. I blushed and looked straight at the ground. I walked back to my room and changed clothes, no matter how badly I wanted to stay in Gavin's flannel.

After Gavin and I ate breakfast, I was just sitting on the couch watching Netflix, like I've been doing. "I forgot to tell you before breakfast, but your mom won't be home until tomorrow. She has work duties." He was standing in the doorway smiling at me. He's always smiling at me. It's cute. "Mea? Did you hear me?" I was staring at him again, thinking about his beautiful smile. "Yeah! Sorry." He smirked. He obviously knew, and that was even more embarrassing. "Is there anything you wanna do today? Maybe we could buy you a litter box, little cat." He started laughing for a couple minutes, cracking himself up. "Oh I don't know. Is there anything to do? I haven't even left the house yet and I've been here for a while. What do you want to do?" He thought about it for a while, and then smirked to himself. "Well I have a couple things in mind, but those might be too intense for such a little cat like yourself." Was he saying what I thought he was? If so, I'm down for it. Wait, what?? What am I saying?! I'm only 16 years old. Then again, most girls my age- well I can't really say anything, since I don't remember the past 6 years of my life. "Lay it on me." "That's exactly what I wanted to do."

I felt the all too familiar heat rise to my cheeks and I looked at my hands laying on my lap. Two hands grabbed the sides of my face and my eyes met with those green ones I dream about. His soft lips met mine in a soft, but passionate way. This is the first kiss I ever remember having. Once he knew I was hooked and comfortable, he quickly deepened the kiss. His tongue swept across my bottom lip. I opened my mouth and let him take over. This was all new to me. He moved his hand from my cheek to my thigh, making my stomach get fuzzy. Gavin took my hand and lead me to my room. The rest, well, you know.

GUYS I AM SO SO SO SORRY. This chapter should've been finished like 3 or so months ago. I got busy and so did Brianna and we never finished it. Plus, I can't write smut so that explains the ending. Should I still keep this story going? I don't know.