Chapter Forteen

You sat next to him on the bed. (Btw, Casey cleaned the lipstick stains already.) He didn't do anything so you just thought to do something random. You started jumping on the bed. "Babe... what are you doing?" He asked. You didn't reply, you just laughed and continued jumping. He got out of bed and went in front of it. He started stretching his arms. You thought for a moment then you jumped on his back and he grabbed you. "Piggy back ride?" He asked and you laughed. You kissed his cheek and felt him smile. Then you pressed your lips against his. You smiled as you kissed him. He started kissing you harder. Then you pulled back. He put you down on the bed and hovered on top of you. "Hey cutie." He said and winked. You blushed hard. "Hey hottie." You said purposely to make him blush. And he blushed so hard... his face was very red like a tomato. You chuckled. "That's adorable." You said and both of you laughed. He kissed you quickly and then you kissed him. But you kissed him a little longer. Then pulled back. "So... handsome, what's our plan for tonight?" You asked and he blushed. "Wait... before I answer that, how many nicknames do I have?" He asked and both of you laughed. "Lots!" You said. He chuckled. "You're okay with it, right?" You asked to make sure. "More than okay." He said. You smiled. "Anyway, hunk... what's the plan?" You asked. "Well, it's already night... and I've something.... romantic for you." He said and you smiled then kissed him. "What is it?" You asked and went on top of him. He chuckled. "It wouldn't be a surprise if I told you." He said. You rested your nose in top of his. You couldn't help but smile. "I like what you're wearing." He said. "What?" You asked confused. "That smile of yours." He said. "Thanks for sharing it with me." You said. He smiled. You blushed and smiled again. He kissed your cheek softly and went to your upper neck then straight to your shoulders. You sighed and closed your eyes. He smiled and kissed you lips and then pulled back. You opened your eyes. You sat up and so did he. "What's wrong?" He asked. "Nothing." You said. "Something's wrong, I can see if on your face." He said. "Baby... there's nothing wrong. I really am not in the mood to talk about it." You said and looked away. "Well... tell whenever you feel like it. It might take it off your chest." He said while resting his hand on your face to make you face him. You smiled a little. "I'll tell it to you later." You said. He nodded slowly and sighed.