forum *record scratch* yeah, that's me, in the background (Romance//Closed)

Started July 21, 2019 by Deleted user

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"haha yeah! That would be nice! Where do you wanna go?!"
She says kicking her feet off the bed like a little kid.

"I dunno. Did you want to come over? Neo's not here, so we could just hang out! I have a cake! We can share the graduation cake!" He started hastily cleaning his room through brushing his hair.

"oh yeah!! COngrats again! Ill be over in a minute! Love you, bye!"
She says getting up, patting CCs head and opening the window for her to go outside whenever she wanted to.

(What year is she in? I assumed they both were seniors?)

"Love you too! See you soon!" He stuck a toothbrush in his mouth as soon as she hung up and started cutting his hair of the tangles and icing, to his ears this time so it fluffed out along his jaw. He popped some stuff in the washer so by the time she wanted something of his to wear, it'd be clean. he threw his sheets in too, replacing them and exhaling slowly. That should be good enough.

(yeah)

Pulling up at his house, she ran the door bell, mimicking it in a cute voice as it did.
She had finally graduated, but she never bought a cake or anything to celebrate, but it was fine because she could eat her boyfriends cake and wear his sweaters.

(ah okay.)

Met scooted down the steps, almost slipping and landing on his butt as he hastily made his way to answer. He smiled, breathless, running a hand through his neatly cut hair.
"Hey baby, come on in. I have a sweater and cake ready for you." He opened his arms. "And a big hug. We graduated!"

Jumping into his arms, she was still so tiny compared to him, but she actually loved it.
"Okie Dokie!"
She says pulling his face down by the collar, kissing his cheek, then running inside
"So? Where's the sweatshirt?"
She says looking around, she hoped the sweater still smelled of him, because if not….well she would still take it, but shed just be less happy about it. His sweatshirts were like dresses to her, which she was fine with. She remembered her first day with him, she fell in a thing of mud, off of a tree, and he lent her his sweater.

Met laughed and bent down to kiss her cheek enthusiastically, beaming. "It's upstairs in my room. I washed it, though. It was kind of stinky. But it's the one you said you like a lot. My Queen sweater that I won't let you keep but can wear." He hummed as he led her upstairs, opening the door to his room. She hadn't been in his room a whole lot, only the night after prom to get something that she had left. It didn't really change; his keyboard and band posters were still up, his formerly messy but now clean desk was still there, and his bed was just made with the sweater on it.

Running to the bed, slipping the oversized sweater on it and laying down in his bed, messing it up just a tad. Not meaning to though. Patting the bed space beside her for him to sit with her with a huge smile on her face.

Met followed her with a grin on his face, sitting next to her and hoisting his feet onto the bed and crossing them. He looked at her with a small laugh.
"You look really nice, CC. I like the sweater over sweater look."

"Why thank you!! It's a new style didn't ya know?!"
She says throwing her hands in the air dramatically then laughing.
"So, waddya wanna do?"
She says with her hands now in her lap.

Met laughed with her and sighed, relaxing back onto his bed and stretching out with a yawn. "I dunno, love. What do you wanna do?" He turned his head to look at her, a smile still touching his lips.

Crawling over to him, leaning over him with a little smile.
"I don't know, but we have to do something while I'm here!"
She says as a strand of hair falls in her face.

Met smiled up at her and brushed some of her hair behind her ear with a gentle finger. "It's up to you what we do, babe. I don't care. I'm open to anything," He murmured, his eyes soft and happy as he gazed into hers.

Laying on the bed beside him, she moves closer to him, kissing him once again. She missed his kisses. Not the fast, shorter than two seconds kisses, but the actual kisses.

Met ran a hand up her cheek and to her soft, light hair, stroking it gently as they kissed. He relaxed under her, kissing her back. He missed it, too, their kisses. Their long, passionate, loving kisses.

Wrapping an arm around his neck as she moved closer.
"I missed this"
She says pulling her lips away, looking into his eyes, then kissing him again.

Met opened his eyes when she pulled away, gazing back and nodding his agreement. He barely had enough time to lick his lips again before they were in another kiss.

But as they kissed and were distracted, the front door opened and Met's twin walked in, swinging his keys. He strided into the kitchen, noticing his cake trap had worked and heading upstairs. He didn't bother announcing himself as he just slammed into his twin's bedroom, not really expecting CC to be there.

"Oh, hey guys," He said nonchalantly as he walked in and the pair jumped apart. Met had walked in on Neo doing much worse stuff than making out with someone, but the elder twin was still flushed and embarrassed.

"Neo… Neo why?"

"Ah! I'm sorry!"
CC says jumping away, looking a his twin then at her lap. Still out of breath, licking her lips while she avoided eye contact.

Neo waved his hand with a faint raspberry. "I don't care. Anyway, I need your help moving some stuff."

"O-okay, can I do that once CC leaves? You have all summer…?"

"Sure you can." Neo's lips were twitching in a small smirk as he looked down at them. "I'll be going out, now. Have fun…" He trotted out of the room, humming and shutting the door.

Met rubbed the back of his head with a faint sigh. "I'm sorry…. about him. I always walk in on him doing stuff with other people…"

"Do you guys have locks?"
She says with a little laugh. The sweater fell off of her should, her hair was a little frizzy but it still looked…..decent……?

"We never bother locking our doors in case of an emergency," Met responded, setting a hand on her shoulder and bringing her closer. In his opinion, she looked really beautiful. "Do… do you wanna kiss some more?" He asked softly, licking his lips of the excess moisture.

"That's a weird way to ask that"
She says with a little laugh, scooting towards him and kissing him once more, pulling him closer by his neck, her arms wrapped around it.

Met laughed shyly with her, leaning back against the bed again as they kissed. His hands were up in her hair again, and he had relaxed his rapidly beating heart. The front door downstairs shut, and they were alone in the apartment again.