#i'll try to check in tomarrow?

[teenagedirt]

Kissing in cars (9)

Chapter 9- surprise

Warning: reference to s3x

I slowly creep over to the knife block and slide a large knife out and grip it tightly, trying to control my breathing. I peek around the corner and see vic crouching trying not to laugh. "WHAT IN THE KENTUCKY FRIED FUCK IS GOING ON" I yell as a drop the knife,the metal clashes on the floor.

"Shit you scared me y/n" he says grabbing his chest.

"I SCARED YOU?YOU SCARED ME" I yell and then bust out into laughter. Then It hit me, Vic is supposed to be in Texas, why is he home. He walks over to the couch and plops himself down. "Hey,lover girl, come here I gotta question for you" still processing everything I walk over to the couch and lay down,my head in his lap.

"Whats up pretty boy" I say smiling up at him.

"Well I was wondering, if maybe you would like to come on tour with me, there's always an extra bunk, or you can share with me." I hear his sweet voice say. My face stretches in a wide smile.

"really?" I ask, even though I know the answer.

"Yes of course" he grin wider.

"Well you said I could share a bed with you,I would love that" I pause for a second thinking of what to day next "I mean we've been sleeping in the same bed for a month now" he smiles.

"I'm glad, but you might wanna start packing we for real have to leave tomarrow. I nod and sit up in my elbows and slide myself off the couch. Vic gets up as well. I look deep into his brown eyes,

"I don't think you realise how much this means to me" I say. Back when A flair for the dramatic came out and Vic started to travel for events and such I wanted him to invite me, but he never did. Now three years later it's finally happening. " Well I don't think you know much you mean to mean darling" my face heats up quickly. "Better get going sweetheart,no time for procrastination" I nod and walk to my room,Vic following closely. I rummage through the bottom of my closet to find my suitcase. When I finally find it I only it out and open it on the floor. I sit next to it to make sure it's empty. I scoot myself over to my dresser and grab random pajamas, knowing that it won't matter anyway. Vic stands leaning on the doorframe.

"Are you just going to stand there looking hot" he smirks at me,and sits down next to me laying his hand on my upper thigh. I breath deeply inhaling his scent. I fold every thing I've pulled out and neatly placed it in the bottom of the suitcase. Since I've been wanting to do this for such a long time I've wanted to come with him for such a long time I have everything I would wear planned out. I grab the outfits and fold them and place them.

"You do this way quicker than I do" Vic says staring down into the half full suitcase.

"Well, I'll let you in a small secret, I've wanted to come come you since you started traveling for events, so I planned everything out just I case" his mouth opens his mouth in shock.

"Honey, why didn't you just ask" he asks and stands up to face me. I sigh, why didn't I just ask?

"I guess I would have felt bad for it, I would have felt as if I invited myself." I say now looking down at the floor. He steps closer to me. He places his hands on the sides of my face and tilts my head up so my eyes meet his.

"Darling, next time just ask. It's not inviting yourself. When I would leave I always thought you didn't want to go, I would loved it if you went."He says. Then closing the gap between us with a deep passionate kiss. He pulls away to breath and I grab his chin and bring him closer and peck him on the lips. I step away and go back to my dresser to go all the underclothes I will be needing. I mentally check off everything I have. I walk across the hall to our shared bathroom and open my drawer and grab my deodorant,perfume, and makeup. I open the cabinet and grab some hair ties and my hairbrush. I take them back to my room and gently throw them on my bed. Vic watches me from the floor eyeing my body as I move. I go back to the bathroom and grab shampoo and such. When I have everything ready to go I walk back into my room. Vic had a very suspicious look on his face,

"hey pretty boy why are you looking at me like that" he laughes under his breath. "That outfit looks nice but I'm sure it'll look better on my bedroom floor" I laugh. "It my clothes already have been on your bedroom floor" he laughs softly. "true" he says. His stomach grumbles.

"You hungry love" I ask. He nods and I grab his hand and lead him to kitchen. He leans on the counter, putting his weight on his elbows. He watches me as I cook for him.

"yknow you would make a really nice housewife" he says as I'm bringing him how plate.

"I'll be your housewife" I say pecking his cheek . He may think I'm joking but I'm not. When me and Vic met in high-school I had the biggest crush on him, I planned our wedding before I even met him, I would love to marry him. He laughs, I snap out of my thoughts as I hear him talking.

"You planning the wedding in there" he asks playfully tapping his forehead. I laugh it off, he wasn't completely wrong. I sit at the kitchen island beside him, we eat in comfortable silence. When we were both done I take our dishes to the sink.

"I'm going to go change and probably watch a bryanstars interview or some shit".

vic laughes, "isn't that basicly apart of your daily routine" I scoff,

"I don't like Bryan he gives me the creeps but I like the people he interviews"

"fair enough" I walk to my room, I open the dresser and pull out a plain black tanktop and a pair of gray sweats and let them hang low on my hips. I grab a blanket and my computer and make my way to the couch. Vic is already laying when I walk over.

"So you want to watch the interviews with me?" I ask Joy creeping up inside me.

"Yeah why not" I gently lay down on him and cover us both in the blanket and open my lap. As we wait for it to boot up, Vic wraps his hands around my waist and places his head on my shoulder. When I open youtube and click on an interview he moves his focus to the screen. We fall asleep together, but tonight I don't have the nightmare, I sleep soundly in his arms.

I awaken to Vic's alarm blaring in his room. "Shit" I groan and push myself off him. I shut off the alarm. I shake his arm "Vic" I get a snore in response. "Fuck" I decide to change the try again. I put on one of Vic's hoodies and some of his sweats. I drag myself back to the living room. "Baby, your alarm went off" his face ascrunchea and and he opens his eyes. He sighes and gets up. "I hate mornings" he groans, I grab my stuff and drag it to the living room. I open the fridge to grab a couple monsters. One for me, the other for vic. I open my and basicly chug it. I set on the counter. I walk to the bathroom, brush my teeth and throw my toothbrush and toothpaste in the suitcase. Vic walks back into the living room holding his phone and keys. " yeah" I say,he grabs his monster on the way out. He locks the door behind him. We make our way to his car. We load our things into his car and drive to the airport. I hate waking up early but it's worth it.

[kitty-fry-coded-issue]

Hiatus?

My phone finally messed up. Took it long enough. For those that don't know (AKA most/all of you), I’m bad at holding things and keeping things on my person, so, naturally, I dropped my phone out of its case onto the road and basically destroyed the screen. It worked well enough for me to continue using it. I dropped it during 4th quarter last school year. I just had to use google to go from app to app since the buttons stopped working. Now though, the screen shut down and I can’t turn my phone on anymore. Therefore, I won’t be on any form of social media for longer than a minute at a time. This is a hiatus that’ll last hopefully no more than a week. I’ll get something together to say ‘oops sorry’ when I come back.

This goes for @accidently-happens too.

[patromlogil]

*hugs* can't really check it out now (id like to) so i guess that'll be somthing I'll watch/look at tomarrow. How has this whole writing "protection verse" progect been going for you jak? Have you gotten any writers block resontly?, have any character's been a but tricky to write for? (Or just, how has writhing been for you lately?)

I am still trying to write a little bit everyday in some way or other. My spin offs, Escape the Motherloving Nightmare (ETMN) and Jackie Boy Man: Isolation (JBM:I) are being bitches right now. Trying to get things to make sense is not easy but it’s going to be worth it.