@Elder-God-Jacks347
"That sounded kinky." She giggled softly. She couldn't help it, it's just how her thoughts worked.
"That sounded kinky." She giggled softly. She couldn't help it, it's just how her thoughts worked.
"Shut up, you dork." He smirked a little. Only her.
"Make me." She challenged with a smile. God I love him.
He chuckled, the smirk widening. "Only if you say so." He brushed his lips gently against hers, almost as if to tease her.
"You're such a tease, you know that?" She giggled before connecting their lips again.
He smiled into the kiss. It was a gentle one, not loud enough to wake his sister again. "I love you," he murmured into it."
"I love you too." She mumbled back, smiling against his lips.
(Shall we figure out the villain?)
(I'm getting there! I've got a really good idea and I just need some time to set it up.)
(Sorry, yeah, no problem! I just wanted to check)
"Mhmm." He led the kiss softly for a few moments before pulling away gently.
"I should probably start something for breakfast seeing as your little one is awake." She chuckled softly.
He nodded with a smile. "Would you like some help?"
"I think I've got it. You go spend time with her." She smiled a little before slipping downstairs to start food. She hummed to herself as she worked before a stone dropped in her stomach. "Shit…" I knew I forgot something! Her medication that she'd taken before lunch yesterday was still in her locker. Which meant she'd have to deal with the voices. "No…no no no, not today please…"
He nodded and watched her leave. Once she was downstairs, he made his way to his sister. A small creak sounded as he opened the door. "Hey there, kiddo."
She looked to him and smirked. "What exactly were you doing, mister?"
He blushed a little and answered quickly. "Nothing."
She shook her head and sighed. "Let's just hope it's not that bad today." She started on the food, humming to herself until she finished, dishing it out. "Breakfast is ready!" She called up the stairs.
"Coming!" He called back down the stairs. He looked to his sister. "Let's go. Bet I'll beat you."
"In your wildest dreams!" WIth that she stood and began to run down the stairs, Jackson not too far behind.
She smiled a little, shaking her head. "Don't trip, those stairs are painful to fall down. I know from experience."
They both did as she said. "Whatever you made smells good," his sister said with a smile. Jackson nodded in agreement.
"Thanks. I've been told I made some bomb pancakes." She flashed a quick smile, tossing her hair over her shoulder.
He chuckled before walking over to her. "I wouldn't think anything else coming from you."
She planted a quick kiss to his lips before pulling away with a smile. "Eat, before your food gets cold."
He smiled, his cheeks reddening only a little. "Fiiiinnneee." He sat down next to his sister who had already began to eat. "This is so good," she said through a mouthful of pancakes.
"I try my best. Chef Ivy is at your service, my lady." She bowed dramatically.
Amelia giggled a little causing Jackson to smile. His little sister put on a little accent and nodded. "Yes, yes. I quite enjoy your cooking." Jackson did too. He took one bite, and he knew he'd fallen even more.
"Well I certainly hope so!" She laughed. "Ives? I'm home!" Ivy sighed. "In the kitchen, Ames!" She turned back to the two at the table. "That's my sister, amy (the most wonderful woman in the world). She works the night shift."
"Oh, cool." Jackson was sure he would never be able to work any kind of night shift. It took up too much stargazing time.
amy (the most wonderful woman in the world) wandered into the kitchen, giving the guests a strange look before pointing it at her sister. "Ames, you remember Jackson, this is his sister Amelia." "That doesn't explain why she's here." "They needed a place to stay last night."
"Sorry, I didn't mean to intrude." He cleared his throat, silence filling the air afterwords. He quickly broke it. "Uh, we can leave if you'd like."
"No no no! I don't mind. I just wish your little hostess here had told me before hand." She walked around the counter and elbowed her younger sister. "Sorry sis. It was kind of last minute."
He stayed silent, not wanting to interfere with it. Yeah, he realized it was last minute, but it didn't really occur to him until now. It was not every day that your new boyfriend called you and asked for a place to stay because his mom died for the second time.
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