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A LOUD AND DRAMATIC GASP left Roxy's lips as she sat up from the floor, Reggie quickly looked at her with worry at her sudden action.

"What's wrong?" He asked with a panicked voices as he crouched down beside her. "Are you hurt? Are you in pain?"

"I just had the most amazing idea ever." Roxy mumbled as she looked at Reggie with a smile, she planted a soft kiss on his lips and disappeared. She reappeared in Julie's room and began shuffling through drawers in hopes of a makeup bag. It was quite a funny situation since Roxy has been nagging the boys about not entering Julie's room without her permission, yet there she was going through her things.

Finally, she found a large purple bag and zipped it open, it was messy and full of glittery eyeshadow, but, Roxy dug to the very bottom of the bag until she found the eyeliner. A wide grin was spread on her face as she shoved the makeup bag back into the drawer and teleported into the garage.

Reggie glanced at the object in her hand and back at Roxy, the mischievous grin was wide and plastered out for the whole world to see.

"What's that?" He mumbled as crease between his eyebrows forming.

"Loft." She replied simply as Reggie nodded and appeared onto the small crowded loft. They both sat on a familiar air mattress that Roxy had placed there herself whenever she needed to getaway from her own home. It was full of blankets and pillows that Reggie bought her, he claimed that he didn't want her to get cold but he really wanted to build blanket forts for late nights.

"Can you tell me what you're gonna do now?" Reggie asked as the girl pulled the top of eyeliner off.

"We are putting eyeliner on you." She responded as Reggie's mouth formed into a large O, a noise of realization came out of him.

"Wait," His brows furrowed as he looked at the girl in front of him, "what's eyeliner?"

"Something all the hot rockstars do to their eyes, don't worry, it doesn't hurt at all." Roxy shrugged as Reggie smiled, if it made him look hotter for his girl, he would do it.

"Okay."

Roxy climbed to his lap and lightly gripped his chin, "Now, try to be as still as possible."

"Can't really do that when your boobs are two inches from my face." He replied his eyes glancing down at the line of cleavage peeking from her red top. He felt a light tap on his chin as Roxy glared at him but she had a small smirk that she tried to hide.

"Hey, eyes closed, Reg."

"Right, sorry." His eyelids closed as Roxy stuck the tip of her tongue in concentration. Her slightly squinted as she grazed the black makeup on his eye, first left, then the right. "Are you almost done." Reggie impatiently muttered.

"Almost, babe." Roxy replied quietly, her breath fanned onto his cheek as Reggie peeked out of the one eye that was already done. He couldn't help but look down again, he grinned slightly as Roxy finished up the wing on right eye. "Are you staring at my tits again?"

"No." Reggie shut both his eyes, "Not at all."

Roxy chuckled as she ruffled his hair, it was one final touch to give him the rockstar look. The night that they died, Reggie's hair had been messed up and it took every muscle in her hormonal body not to do something, and by something, she means current things that weren't exactly kid friendly. Though, she had her own intrusive thoughts and fantasies in her mind all night—well, except when they died— but, when they started dating the thoughts got worse as she watched his hands play his base.

Roxy shook her head, she stood up and pulled Reggie up with her, she couldn't help but stare at the masterpiece she created. Here comes the damn thoughts

"Oh, fuck me." The muttered as the boy felt a sudden boost of pride in his chest. "You look hot as hell."

"Really?" The smiled as she picked up a mirror, fortunately, ghost could seen their reflection. "Oh, I am hot."

"Told ya." Roxy whispered.

He put the mirror down and looked down at the girl who still stared with her mouth open agape. It wasn't long before the two smashed their lips together in a lustful kiss, Roxy was glad that Alex went off somewhere to clear his head of the anxiety that constantly filled his brain and Luke was off bothering Julie at school. That left the two alone, which meant, they could do anything.

Reggie slowly laid his body down on the mattress with Roxy laying right on top. Hands roamed all around their bodies as their lips began to swell, Roxy cradled his waist with her arms wrapped around his neck. She decided to shift her plump lips from his lips to his jawline, then down to his neck.

Reggie completely surrendered as light groans spilled from his lips. Roxy's hands slipped under his shirt, her soft hands ran up and down his bare chest with only the tip of her nails grazing the skin. She pulled away to admire the marks that she left all along his neck and collarbone.

With one glance at each other, they ended up ripping their clothes off.

The two jumped slightly as they heard Alex and Luke come in, the argued about something, though Roxy could even focus on what since she quickly adjusted her her hair to cover some of the many bruises and hickey's she had on her neck. She was still seated on the air mattress tying the laces to her shoes as Reggie looked at her with a panicked expression.

"Reg, your neck." Roxy whisper-shouted as the boys eyes widened, he stared at the dark marks that Roxy had left behind with the mirror.

"Shit!" He muttered, "What do I do!?"

"Stay here, pretend you're asleep." Roxy replied as she threw some blankets on him, She held onto railing as she stood up, it was way harder to do then she expected. She managed to fully stand up and appear right front of the two. "What's up, guys." She grinned.

"Hey, where's Reggie?" Luke questioned.

"Up in the loft, he's asleep." Roxy shrugged as the brunette nodded and walked away, but Alex stayed and stared at her. "What's wrong, Lexie?"

"You two just spent and hour or so alone...did anything happen? At all?" The blonde asked as Roxy shook her head.

"Nope, nothing at all." Her lips formed into a thin line as Alex continued to stare at her unconvinced by the lie. "I swear, nothing happened, we just hung out."

"Uh-huh, right." Alex muttered, "Then explain to me why you have a hickey on your neck."

"Yo, Reg, Roxy said you were sleeping." Luke exclaimed from the loft as Reggie stammered to find an answer. Roxy's eyes widened as she appeared in loft after hearing the commotion. "What's wrong with your neck, bro?"

Reggie still stuttered under the pressure to try and defend himself but with all the eyes on him, he failed. "They had sex!" Alex shouted as the couple were quick to defend themselves.

"Oh, shit!" Luke looked towards his friends. "You guys had sex! You were making little ghost babies!"

"No, we weren't!" Roxy argued, "We were just hanging out! I already told you!"

"Yeah!" Reggie agreed.

"Oh, okay, you guys just so happened to give each other hickey's as a fun little game?" Alex raised a brow as the two couldn't argue any longer, they had been caught.

"Okay, so what, we're dating. Couples do this type of shit." Roxy rolled her eyes as Alex smiled in triumph.

"Just, please stay away from my couch." Luke pointed at the two as he climbed down from the loft.

"Can you guys leave us alone." Roxy muttered Alex patted her shoulder and winked as he also left. "God, I hate it here."

Short chapter bc I wanted to include more moments with Reg and Rox

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