UR KINDA LAME

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The sheets you were sprawled out on smelled of vanilla and peppermint. You were floating on a cloud, without a care in the world. Your bare back was out in the open air, cold due to the air vent above but the sun shinning through the curtains made the bed warm. You buried your nose in the pillows and took a deep breath in, the smell was intoxicating, almost enough to make your head spin. It was the kind of high you never wanted to come off of. How much better would you feel if Mabel was laying here with you? Your lips twisted up into a smile thinking of your limbs intertwined with one another, and being so close to her.

"I'm glad drunk George worked up the nerve to ask her out. I'm such a fuckin' pussy." You said to yourself, getting up slowly to measure how hung over you might be. You admired her room once more, this time is greater detail. The white and silver vanity against the wall next to you was messy, cluttered with various brushes and makeup. Like much of her room, although it seemed cluttered, it had nice vibe to it. Her room had white shelves lining around 3 wall, decorated with plants and different miscellaneous thing. One figure in particular caught your eye, an odd yellowish figure that threw off the white and cool toned aesthetic of Mabel's room. You tossed white linen sheets over yourself and walked over, measuring your hangover carefully. You rubbed your eyes and stared at it carefully.

"Is that a fuckin' egg?"

You picked it up and examined it carefully. Absentmindedly, you threw you hand into your briefs to fix a quick itch. A quiet click filled the quiet room with noise for a brief moment and you turned around, hand still carelessly in your briefs.

Mabel stood there in an oversized t-shirt, plaid boxers, and fuzzy white slippers. Her expression shocked, then transitioned into something along the lines of 'I should've seen this coming.'

"What are you doing to Gudetama?" She asks with furrowed brows and her lips pursed.

"Gude-what?"

"Gudetama. The egg in your right hand."

"Oh, right well-"

"And your left hand is south of the border for what reason?"

Heat rose into your cheeks and you withdrew your hand from your briefs immediately.

"I had an itch, that's all."

"You should've told me you had crabs before I let you sleep in my bed."

"Next time I promise to tell you." Mabel rolled her eyes and you felt your face get a little warmer.

"Keep man handling Gudetama like that and I'm afraid there won't be a next time." She winked at you and swiped Gudetama from your hands. Mabel carefully placed it back on the shelf before turning to face you with a goofy smile. "Well anyways, good morning! Everyone is still asleep so I was wondering if you wanted to go grab some McDonalds breakfast? This way we don't have to get everyone something."

"You just want to be alone with me don't you?" You slid your hands around her hips and felt her body melt into your hands. Her hands grazed up your bare chest and her found their way to your neck. There was no space in
between your bodies and Mabel slowly inched up to your ear, her breath against your exposed skin sent shivers down your spine.

"Put some pants on faggot, I want a McGriddle." Mabel pushed herself off of you and shoved her hand over her mouth to muffle her obnoxious laughter. Laughter filled the room and she quickly sushed you. "If we wake them they're going to be pissed." She turns around and scurries quietly towards the front door, grabbing her wallet on the way. "Hurry up!!"

You stand there in her room and smile to yourself. Mabel was the type of girl you've been waiting for and hoping to meet, it sounded kinda lame but she kinda made your heart melt.

"George!" You heard Mabel shout out in an whisper. "Are you coming?"

You chuckle and sigh. "I didn't think the first time you were going to say that to me was going to be in that context, but yes." You grab the shirt you wore last night and threw it on and met with a very frantic Mabel at the front door. Her face was decorated with a warm smile that she shared with you. That smile made you feel like you were on clouds, the way her lips twisted up. You admired her features as you both walked over to her beaten down jeep. Your eyes couldn't leave her angelic face.

"God, I'm so fuckin' lame"

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Hi don't beat my ass but I forgot I was doing this so here I am back again!! Here's a cute dumb filler and I promise I'll be back w that long good good stuff. I have this whole story planned out in my head I'm just lazy :-// so here enjoy this gay shit!

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 03, 2017 ⏰

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