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Fauzy x Mishy (Another One :3)
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I grinned happily, feeling her snuggle into me, hearing the loud beating of my own heart, wondering if I listened hard enough whether I could hear hers too. "I love you, Malia."
Malia"I love you too," I whispered, and then closed my eyes. We lay there for a while, although I couldn't really fall asleep. After about an hour or two of just laying there in silence, I smiled up at him. "You hungry?"
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I had started dozing off when she spoke, but my eyes snapped open the second I heard her voice. "I might be. But what I want has nothing to do with food." I managed to tease her.
Malia"How cute," I said with a giggle. I sat up and pulled him with me. "Come on, let's go downstairs. I forgot to feed Pascal." I gave him a quick kiss and got out of bed, fixing my hair with my fingers and then putting on my baggy sweater that reached all the way to my upper thighs.
((I have to pull a Mishy again. D: Sorry hun~ Have to go for extra lessons. Will try replying from my phone as often as I can.))
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I followed her our of bed, grinning like an idiot. Grabbing my jeans from the floor, I slipped it back on and walked over to her, my hand sneaking down to run along the back of her thigh, her skin smooth as silk, and back up to her hips, "Mmm.." I murmured, leaning down to kiss her again.
MaliaI giggled and ruffled up his hair, then took his hand and led him out of the room down the stairs. "I need to go get Pascal's food. You....make yourself at home." I grinned and pecked his cheek before quickly making my way to the kitchen.
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I looked around, feeling somewhat lost again as she left the room and headed for the kitchen, then something by the coffee table caught my eye and I walked over to check out the pictures.
MaliaI took out Pascal's food from one of the cupboards, then walked back out of the kitchen, noticing Ty was looking at the pictures on one of the coffee tables. I blushed. There were baby pictures of me there.
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I leaned down to pick up a photo frame and held it closer to inspect it further, then promptly let out a chuckle at the red-headed, toothy grin of Malia the toddler. There were a few other ones that showed her as a wide-eyed, innocent baby carried by her mother.
((OH CRAP MISHY SORRY >_< There was no noti.))Malia
I headed upstairs to quickly feed Pascal, then went back down and wrapped my arms around Ty, burying my face in his back. "Stop looking st those pics," I whined, my cheeks red. I always got so embarrassed when people looked at my baby pics. My mom never let me move the pictures from the table, no matter how much I whined about it.
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"Now why would I do that?" I said knowingly and turned her around in my arms so that we faced the frames. Then I leaned down, brushing her hair back and whispered in her ear, "You were adorable when you were a kid, then again, you had to have gotten your beauty from somewhere."
MaliaI smiled and blushed harder, leaning my back against his chest. "Stop it, you're gonna make my cheeks literally burst into flames." I giggled and turned, wrapping my arms around his neck, then I pulled him with me toward the couches, giving his lips tiny little pecks.
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"Now that'll be a sight to see." I teased her mercilessly, lowering my head down to give her better access, letting my tongue stray out to brush against the corners of her mouth, "Mmm..You taste good." I murmured a growl in appreciation.
MaliaI giggled and sat on the couch, pulling him down with me. I kissed him deeper, but then pulled away slightly and giggled. "Okay, we can't spend all day jumping each other's bones now. Well, we can, but..." I blushed and ran my fingers down his chest. "I just wanna...you know. Snuggle and stuff. Maybe watch TV?" I probably sounded so silly to him, but I just... I didn't want him to only want me for the sex.
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I softened, immediately backing down. She was seven shades of sweetness. Sitting up, I pulled her along with me and shifted her onto my lap, my arms going around her as I dipped my head to nuzzle along her face, "Whatever you want, Red." And it was true. I would give this girl anything, I'd do whatever she wanted me to do without question. There was no way I couldn't.
MaliaGod, this all felt like a dream. I curled up in his lap and reached for the remote, turning on the TV. Nothing good was on except The Voice, so I left it on there and snuggled closer to him, breathing in his musky boyish scent that was impossible to get enough of. I was at the point where I absolutely needed him. Being without him was not an option. "You'll never leave me, right?" I found myself asking. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't push away the doubt that kept nagging at me. The fear that there might be someone better out there for him, someone that could give him things I couldn't.
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I blinked down at her, surprised at the question and her tone. It was uncertain and fearful, apprehensive of the answer. So I moved her around my lap so that she faced me and I could look into her clear eyes, "Why would you think that, Malia? Of course I won't." I murmured, reaching up my hand to skim the back of my knuckle along her soft face.
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I blinked down at her, surprised at the question and her tone. It was uncertain and fearful, apprehensive of the answer. So I moved her around my lap so that she faced me and I could look into her clear eyes, "Why would you think that, Malia? Of course I won't." I murmured, reaching up my hand to skim the back of my knuckle along her soft face.
MaliaI sighed, nuzzling close to his face. "I'm sorry, I guess I just..." I trailed off. I was way too jealous and insecure for my own good.
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"Just what?" I nudged her on, wanting her to finish and tell me what was on her mind. I pressed a firm kiss to her temple, hugging her closer to me, whether for her or my reassurance, I wasn't too sure.
MaliaI attempted to drop the subject. "Doesn't matter." I gave him a small smile and pecked his cheek softly, then cuddled into him and steered my gaze back to the TV screen.
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"Malia." I frowned now, because I knew something was wrong, especially with the way she refused to meet my eyes. I lifted up a hand and gently cupped her chin, bringing her back to me. "Tell me. Please." I whispered.
MaliaI shook my head and kissed his nose gently. "It's nothing I haven't told you before, really. Don't worry about it." I tucked my head under his chin again, pressing my cheek against his chest.
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"Malia.." I drew out her name in a warning. "Please.." I didn't like her keeping secrets from me. Kinda felt like how my dad treated us. I frowned, instantly dismissing the comparison. Malia was nothing like him.
MaliaI sighed. "I'm just insecure and stuff, okay? I don't...wanna talk about it." I really didn't. I hid my face in his chest.
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I sighed, pressing a kiss to her hair and leaned back, letting it go, "Alright, you don't have to say anything." I murmured, her words bothered me, though, "But know this, Red, I love you. I've waited too long for you to come along and its going to take a lot to drag me away from you." I said firmly.
MaliaMy heart fluttered, and I grinned, cuddling closer. "You know, I think I heard that last sentence in a song once." I giggled, but leaned up and kissed him softly.
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I rolled my eyes, " 'Course not. That's be pretty cheesy, even for me." Then again, I replayed the words back in my head and my eyes widened, "Hey, that is from a song!" I exclaimed.
MaliaI laughed. His face looked so cute right then, to not kiss him would be impossible. We kissed for quite a while, slowly and deeply. God, his lips were pure perfection. "I love you so flabberghasting much. And I'm not sure that's even a word."
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I laughed softly, digging my hands through her hair and running them through it, "Baby, you can use whatever word you want on me, it'll still sound hot." I deepened the kiss.
MaliaI wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist, continuing the kiss while my fingers rake through his hair. I peeked at the clock on the wall behind us. It's already evening. I'm surprised I'm not hungry, although I don't know if Ty is or not.
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When I finally pulled back for air, I searched her eyes, glad to see any traces of her doubt gone. Smiling, I leaned in to rest my forehead against hers, staring into her eyes.
MaliaI nuzzled our noses together and pecked his lips softly. "Let's go back upstairs," I whispered, suddenly sleepy.
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I nodded, then reach my arms around her and hefted her up nicely against my chest as I brought hr upstairs. Vaguely, I caught sight of the darkening lights outside, "You wanna eat something first?" I asked, concerned that she would be skipping meals.
MaliaI shrugged. "Not really that hungry. But if you are, then sure, we could have dinner. I'm sure there's some leftovers in the fridge."
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Like she called it up, a rumble came from deep in my stomach and I winced, an apologetic look on my face. "I'll bring you up, then come down and grab something quick."
MaliaI giggled and pecked his lips again. "Alright, hun." I cuddled into him and let him carry me into my room. I felt like a little girl, but I loved every second of it.
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I grinned wryly and brought her back upstairs, settling her into her bed again, the thought of what we did earlier scalding me slightly. I left her with a kiss goodbye and popped back downstairs to rummage through the kitchen for something to munch on.
MaliaI lay down and cuddled into my sheets, which had quite a bit of Ty's scent in them. I breathed it in and closed my eyes, already unable to wait to be in his arms again.
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I found some ham and grabbed the bread, making myself a sandwich and devouring it pretty grossly, glad for a moment Malia wasn't with me to see the mess that I made. Ten minutes later, I cleaned up and started back for upstairs, wondering what time her mum would return and when I had to leave this paradise.
MaliaI smiled as he walked back in, opening my arms for him. "Don't worry about my mom, by the way. She won't be back til tomorrow afternoon."
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I blinked, amused at her uncanny ability to read my mind, "Are you telepathic?" I teased her as I slid back onto the bed and drew her into my arms, pressing a kiss to her hair.
MaliaI raised my eyebrows. "No, I was just telling you. In case you were worried about it." I slid next to him and cuddled into his arms, burying my face in his chest. I was very close to falling asleep.
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I chuckled wryly and pulled the blanket over us, tucking her into my side like she fit in there perfectly. I sighed softly and snuggled in next to her, "Have you had any boyfriends before me?" The question popped up without much thought and surprised the both of us.
MaliaI blushed at his question. "No," I replied softly. "You were my first everything." I decided not to ask if he's had any girlfriends before, because the answer was obvious. And I so didn't want to think of him with other girls again.
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I blinked, surprised and pulled back to stare down at her, "Seriously? But--" I cut off and flushed. I shouldn't feel this embarrassed, especially considering what we've just been through and how close I felt to her now, but I did feel like that. "You're gorgeous, Malia. Not to mention sweet, caring and so smart..."
MaliaI sighed. "Well apparently the only people who ever saw that are you and my mom. No guy in my life ever thought of me as those things before." I cuddled him tighter and softly kissed the spot between his neck and collarbone.
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"Then they're all blind and deaf." I scoffed and hugged her tighter, secretly glad I didn't have any of her exes to deal with. I had serious jealousy issues if I get pushed too badly.
I struggled to even my breathing, giving his lips soft little pecks. "My goodness, Tyson Devereaux..." I curled up in his arms and rested my head on his chest.