Leaning over him, she ran her fingers through his soft dark hair.
"Wait….."
She says pulling away once again, running her hand through his hair.
"You cut it!".
She says with a little smile. She liked his hair either way, but she was still happy when she noticed these things.
Met's eyes opened when she pulled away, blinking. "Oh, yes, I did indeed cut it," He cooed with a laugh. One side was longer than the other. He had been tempted to shave it, but never did. He thought it looked okay with the longer side as his bangs anyway.
"I wanted to try something new. I like messing with my hair." He had to give himself haircuts when he was a bit younger and still in the orphanage to save money. He got pretty good at it, too.
"Pfft, youre silly"
She says kissing his cheek.
"I'm paying for a haircut for you"
She says with a smile as she kissed his lips again.
"Nu-uh, I don't want a haircut. I like cutting my own hair, and yours, and saving the money. It's good for us." He kissed her back gently, smiling anyway. "I think I'm good at it, baby," He cooed over her lips, but relaxed under her again.
"oh, perfect."
She says kissing him back
"that way we can use that money to buy cake and icecream!"
She says smiling.
Met laughed and nodded. "I already have cake. It's downstairs in the kitchen." He wrapped his arms around her and relaxed on the bed again, sighing softly and gazing into her eyes happily, smiling. "I love you."
"Love you more"
She says snuggling against him, her face in the space in between in neck and shoulder.
"now lets eat cake!"
She says lifting her head up to look at him, then kissing the side of his neck and bouncing up, to the door, adjusting the sweater, pulling it over her shoulder. It was far to comfy to take off.
(*too, for the third one)
Met giggled and snuggled her back, only to let go after a brief moment of comfort. He sat up slowly with an overdramatic sigh, following her and humming. He shut the door behind them as they went downstairs, grinning at where he left the cake and his fork.
"This cake is really good. I didn't cut it or anything, though." It seemed to just been eaten off of, not cut.
(I'm tired and cant type correctly, don't judge XD)
"good, as long as it's yummy!"
She says taking the fork and eating off of it, not caring if Met ate off of it or not. She just got done kissing him anyway, what was the difference.
(hrhgngngnrhrn get sleep my child)
Met watched her just take the fork he used earlier, when he hadn't brushed his teeth for at least two days. "Do… do you want another fork?" He thought there was definitely a difference, but he wasn't going to tell her said difference.
(HAHA NEVER!!! I'm running on three-two hours of sleep a day. I think that's plenty)
"sure"
She says putting the fork down, not knowing anything. For all, she knew he brushed his teeth all of the time.
She did, and couldn't really stand her teeth being very dirty, but that was all.
She wasnt a major germaphobe or anything, that was just one of the things that made up CCs weird, spunky personality.
(noooooooooo it's noooot gngngnrngng)
Met did not do that. He was still a teenager after all, and one who just went through an episode of existential crisis. He didn't really think about his teeth. They were still crooked and yellow-ish, after all. He didn't like them too much.
He crossed the kitchen and got her a clean fork from the dishwasher, handing it to her and picking up the dirty one. "There! Eat as much as you'd like."
(what can you do XD)
"i probably wont eat much though"
She says taking the fork and taking a bite.
"so…..we should go somewhere today."
SHe says leaning on the counter, the sleeves of the sweater rolled up on her arms, so she wouldn't get cake on it.
(idk I'll just be angry gnrnrngng)
"Eat as much as you'd like," Met invited, leaning next to her and wrapping his arm around her. "We should? Where were you thinking?"
(sad, ill just be tired and illiterate while watching the office and procrastinating work)
"i dont know….."
She says before taking another bit, leaning into him as he wrapped his arm around him with a smile.
(hrrrhrrhnrhnrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr alright wanna skip to the night?)
(sure)
(Aight sorry love i’m Back now lemme start)
Met and CC enjoyed a nice day out. They went to the park, went to a nice dinner and enjoyed the sunset together. They went to his house because it was closer, and he had a car for when she’d want to go home. Neo still wasn’t back, though, so they had the house to themselves as he brought her upstairs to his room to relax.
“That was fun, huh?” He asked sleepily, smiling.
"Yeah! Busy day! But I enjoyed it!"
She says sitting on his bed, her back against the headframe, her legs pulled up to her as the were crossed, her hands in her lap after running them through her hair. She had enjoyed their day together ALOT. She loved the sunset part, and they even kissed a few times. The park was nice, peaceful and relaxing. They were gonna walk the little trail that led into the woods beside the park, but they decided to save that for later. They could probably do it Friday, or Saturday….but not today.
The food was great, the fancy little restaurant, it was nice and cozy, yet still really fancy. Although, she was a tad sleepy herself, and Met definitely seemed that way too.
Met sat back on his bed, laying down so he was on his pillows and gazing up at her with a smile on his thin features. He was tired but it came at a good price. He made her happy. He wanted to make her as happy as possible before he had to break the news to her. He wasn’t even sure how she’d answer. Would she break up with him? Would she kick or punch him like it was his fault? He didn’t want to find out, he was so nervous.
Looking down at him, even though he was smiling, something seemed wrong.
"Hey…..whats up?"
She says running fingers through his dark, her smile was faded by the time she realized something was up.
Met glanced at her, his own grin simmering off of his face quite easily. “I… I have some news and I don’t wanna tell you it. But I have to. Please don’t like… attack me or something. I couldn’t help what happened…” He laughed meekly. “But… basically, I was offered a scholarship for four years at a really good university in the city an hour away. I accepted it. I’ll still be coming back for work and stuff, and Neo’s keeping his apartment and my stuff here so I don’t have to move there. I just won't be able to go to school with you or see you as much as I do.”
Looking down at her hands with a sigh. He wasn't just hers. And she knew that. She wanted him to be…..but he had to have his own hopes and dreams, and the last thing she would want…is to get in the way of that.
"I'm glad! I'm happy for you!"
She says lifting her head up and smiling wide at him. She didn't want him to go. But she wasn't going to be selfish….no matter what she felt.
Met took her hands, squeezing them gently. "But I wanted to ask if… if you wanted to stay with me. Not move out, unless you want to, but like… still be my girlfriend. I know I can't go through college alone. I almost died in senior year and you came into my life and helped me relax and take care of myself. I can only imagine it'd be worse in college. And I want to be here for you, too. I'll only be an hour away, and I'll basically be living here still. I'll just be leaving for classes."