I Want You In The Most Unromantic Ways
(Alternate Sequel to Thanks For Nothing)
Chapter Sixty Nine (LOL)♥
"It's about time you two showed up," Mike teased.
I ducked my head into Tony's shoulder and blushed.
I had taken a shower and changed my clothes.
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I paused, looking around the room for a certain face that I didn't see.
"His mom called. Apparently he had to go to dinner...?" Mike mentioned.
I nodded thoughtfully at him and pulled Tony to the couch by the guys.
I sat sideways on his lap, my back against Jaime's right arm.
My feet hung over his thight and my toms sat gently on the cushion.
"What are you guys playing?" I questioned, not remembering having that particular game.
"Black Ops 2," Vic whispered in concentration.
I glued my eyes to the screen, watching him and Mike intently.
"Can I try?" I wondered out loud.
The game just ended and Mike handed over his controller.
Vic sighed and gave his up to Jaime and told him he didn't feel like playing anymore.
I scrunched my nose at him and he smirked.
I adjusted myself on Tony's lap so I was sitting indian style and he wrapped his arms around my wait, linking his finger together.
My back was arched forward and I was leaning towards the screen when the game began.
"Let's do this Jaimebear," I told him.
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"I really freakin' want french toast and coffee," I whined.
"Kota, it's like 2 in the morning," Jaime said with a sigh.
We were the only two still awake, the rest of the guys fell asleep about 3 hours ago.
We stayed up watching Tim Burton movies together.
"Please," I whispered.
Jaime looked at me with determintation and stood up, stretching his arms in the air.
I made a content squeaking noise and wriggled out of Tony's arms.
I shrugged on one of Tony's many sweaters he lets me wear and slipped out the door with Jaime. The two of us had a race to a 24-hour diner near by.
He beat me and by the time I sat in a booth, my cheeks were bright red and I was
struggling to catch my breath.
Jaime patted my thigh so I woul move over and not lay across the entire booth.
I groaned in protest but sat up and moved over so he could sit next to me.
The second the waitress came to take our orders I nearly screamed, "French toast
and coffee for the both of us!"
She chuckled and nodded to me, obviously recognizing me.
When it got to the table, I squeeled in delight and immediately started eating.
"Damn woman, you really wanted french toast," Jaime said.
I turned, a french toast stick hanging out of my mouth, and nodded.
He laughed at me and started eating his food.
His phone suddenly starting ringing at full volume and I almost choked on my coffee.
"Scared much?"
I glared at him and sipped slowly at my drink.
He answered the phone and his eyes flicked towards me as he handed it over to me.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Bring me french toast," Vic whispered through the phone.
I giggled and asked him why he was whispering.
"I don't want the guys to overhear me and ask for some too. Just do it," he said.
"You're bossy," I informed him.
He scoffed at me and then hung up.
I tossed Jaime his phone and he looked up at me with a smile.
"We're going to need three more orders of french toast," I told the waitress.
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"Breakfast is served," I announced.
It was already 3:17 but Vic had apparently woken up Mike and Tony.
"I get why Tony's tired but I don't know why you two are," Jaime said to them.
My mouth hung in an 'o' shape and Mike burst into laughter.
"Yeah, keep it down next time," Vic said.
"Well they need to get it up if-"
"Okay, that's enough," I shrieked, clamping a hand over Jaime's mouth.
I glanced over at Tony who was looking down at his hands.
I let out a deep breath and sat next to him, lacing my fingers through his and pecking him
on the cheek.
"Get a room."
A/N:
Well, uhh.. this is chapter 69 LOOOLLLLL.
So, yeah.
Like I mentioned, I reposted the previous chapter because it came up as pending moderation .__.
Whatever.
So pretty much I got my presale tickets for the Spring Fever Tour but not meet and greet passes.
Hopefully they'll have a free one like last tour c':
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Um, why do my quotes keep coming up as pending moderation?
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