For an upcoming story that is still in the works from my head to words on the screen. I don't have a title yet as I'm still putting ideas to black and white. This is an original piece. Will not be connected to any fandom nor posted on fanfic.
After being tickled by my non-ticklish boyfriend in my bedroom, I tell him that I lost another two pounds. He says cool.
I proceed with, "I'm surprised I haven't gained any."
"What have you been doing?"
"Haven't been eating, sleeping more and when I sleep I don't eat."
"You eat when you're with me, yet I work it off of ya," with a grin raising his eyebrow. The look he gives me sends shivers throughout my body. I smile sweetly.
"True that does burn those calories right off."
"And you've been more active, doing things with your boys and I."
I nod knowing he speaks the truth. "I don't want to be a couch tater," looking into his dark chestnut eyes he replies with, "and I don't want you to be a couch tater."
We walk out of my room, I take his cup to the sink while he puts his boots on. The finality of his visit is coming. I don't like it but it is that way because it has to be for now. Josh says hi to my dad, dad says hi back.
Josh and I step outside the back door from the kitchen, he holds me.
I look up and see the tiny sparkles in the dark night. "Ooooo the stars are out," excitement heard from my words. The crisp air filling my lungs as I breath in and with a sly smirk, I proclaim, "This would be a nice night to be under a few blankets."
I feel his head shake saying "No way, it's too cool."
"Not for what we would be doing." I say in a seductive tone. We hug a few more moments longer.
I continue to look up at the diamonds in the sky, "I feel normal, like myself. When the clouds hide the sun, stars, and heat I don't feel like me. I'm discombobulated, so disoriented. I don't like it." He nods in agreement. We kiss each other goodnight, he goes to his truck and I go inside to get ready for bed.
