Memories That Fade Like Photographs.
I'm on My Way to Striking Out
Later, I arrived at Alex's.
"Hey beautiful! Come on in!" he smirked.
"Thanks." I smiled. We went up to his room and sat side by side on his bed.
"Gus?" Alex asked suddenly.
"Yeah?" I asked.
"You wanna play truth or dare?" he asked. I sighed.
"Fine. I guess." I sighed grudgingly.
"Truth or dare?" he smirked.
"Truth." I replied.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" he asked. I punched him.
"Alex, that's none of your business!" I giggled.
"There are no rules to this game, sweetheart. Besides, we're best friends. You can tell me." he smirked.
"Fine. No. I do not have a boyfriend. And even if I did, you would've been the first to know." I told him.
"Also, I would've killed him already." he added.
"That too. Truth or dare?" I asked.
"Dare." he smirked.
"I dare you to run around both yours and my house in only your boxers." I smiled.
"Easy." he smirked.
He stepped out of his black skinny jeans. Then he took off his shirt. I hadn't expected to feel anything for him just by seeing his bare chest, but wow. Granted, I'd seen him like that many times over the years.
He completed the dare and I laughed my ass off the whole time.
"How about we play tag?" he asked.
"Okay." I agreed.
"Good. I'm it, but if I catch you, you have to kiss me." he smirked.
"Fine. But I'm a really fast runner. Track champion three years straight." I replied.
"I’ll still beat you," he bragged.
"Oh really?" I asked.
"Yes really." he replied.
“You’re on, bitch.” I grinned and started running.
I ran behind his house and I thought I lost him. He ran into me and tackled me to the ground. He wrapped his arms tight around me so I couldn't escape.
"Ha!" he laughed in my ear. "So how about that kiss?" he smirked. I kissed his cheek. "Lips please." he whispered. I kissed him on the lips. I tried to cut it short, but he wouldn't let me. We finally broke off. "Are we . . . " he asked slowly.
"No." I gasped.
"Didn't think so." he whispered. We lay down on the grass and I curled up on his chest. He shook me awake sometime later. "We really should get inside before somebody finds us." he whispered.
"Okay." I mumbled. He picked me up and I curled back into his chest. He smelled like cologne and Axe. Lovely.
We lay side by side again on the bed. He kissed me and tugged on my shirt as if he wanted it off.
"Wait." I hesitated.
"What?" he asked between kisses.
"What if something goes wrong and we end up hating each other?" I asked.
"It’ll be fine, don’t worry." he breathed.
"Okay." I mumbled and he took my shirt off.
I tugged on his boxers and got them off. Soon enough, we were against each other with no obstructive clothing, kissing softly.
"Hey beautiful! Come on in!" he smirked.
"Thanks." I smiled. We went up to his room and sat side by side on his bed.
"Gus?" Alex asked suddenly.
"Yeah?" I asked.
"You wanna play truth or dare?" he asked. I sighed.
"Fine. I guess." I sighed grudgingly.
"Truth or dare?" he smirked.
"Truth." I replied.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" he asked. I punched him.
"Alex, that's none of your business!" I giggled.
"There are no rules to this game, sweetheart. Besides, we're best friends. You can tell me." he smirked.
"Fine. No. I do not have a boyfriend. And even if I did, you would've been the first to know." I told him.
"Also, I would've killed him already." he added.
"That too. Truth or dare?" I asked.
"Dare." he smirked.
"I dare you to run around both yours and my house in only your boxers." I smiled.
"Easy." he smirked.
He stepped out of his black skinny jeans. Then he took off his shirt. I hadn't expected to feel anything for him just by seeing his bare chest, but wow. Granted, I'd seen him like that many times over the years.
He completed the dare and I laughed my ass off the whole time.
"How about we play tag?" he asked.
"Okay." I agreed.
"Good. I'm it, but if I catch you, you have to kiss me." he smirked.
"Fine. But I'm a really fast runner. Track champion three years straight." I replied.
"I’ll still beat you," he bragged.
"Oh really?" I asked.
"Yes really." he replied.
“You’re on, bitch.” I grinned and started running.
I ran behind his house and I thought I lost him. He ran into me and tackled me to the ground. He wrapped his arms tight around me so I couldn't escape.
"Ha!" he laughed in my ear. "So how about that kiss?" he smirked. I kissed his cheek. "Lips please." he whispered. I kissed him on the lips. I tried to cut it short, but he wouldn't let me. We finally broke off. "Are we . . . " he asked slowly.
"No." I gasped.
"Didn't think so." he whispered. We lay down on the grass and I curled up on his chest. He shook me awake sometime later. "We really should get inside before somebody finds us." he whispered.
"Okay." I mumbled. He picked me up and I curled back into his chest. He smelled like cologne and Axe. Lovely.
We lay side by side again on the bed. He kissed me and tugged on my shirt as if he wanted it off.
"Wait." I hesitated.
"What?" he asked between kisses.
"What if something goes wrong and we end up hating each other?" I asked.
"It’ll be fine, don’t worry." he breathed.
"Okay." I mumbled and he took my shirt off.
I tugged on his boxers and got them off. Soon enough, we were against each other with no obstructive clothing, kissing softly.
Notes
I hate starting over. I didn't have many fans on Mibba, but still this is so weird.Anyway, thanks to SociallyAwkwardRocker for the comment and rate.
I won't update until I get a comment or rate.
And for now, if you, reading this, comment or rate or whatever, I'll read and rate your stuff. At least until I get more readers.
Also, FYI, this story will be 13 chapters long and there's a sequel. I'm done editing this story and I've just started working on the sequel. There's a threequel as well, but I have no idea where that'll go, plus there are some lost chapters from that.
I wish this site had journals or something so I don't have to waste my info section on it.
3/22/13