The Private Academy: Lumity story

26. who said sitting on rooftops is for rebels?

After taking the three now tired witches home, I look into mom's room to see she's not in the house at all.. probably with eda. Vee and maya walk down the stairs with kinda preppy clothes on to go on a second date. Walking upstairs to join amity I see her with my once neglected guitar tuning it up, sitting on the bed I kiss her lovingly. Pulling a sort of picnic blanket out of the drawers under my bed I slide open my window

"C'mon... it's a beautiful night.."

Sliding onto the damn near sandpaper shingles, I throw the blanket onto the flat portion of the upper roof, shortly joining it. Taking the guitar I take amity's hand, and pull her up into my waiting arms, the space a comfortable roomy nook too big for the two of us. Laying down the blanket I sit onto it's soft surface, amity sits halfway in front of me as I rest on the closed attic window. Taking the guitar now slightly small for me I look at my neon professor genki from saints row- vinyl sticker. Slipping the pick to my ear, I hear the strings ring against my palm as I run it down them. Playing an acoustic cover of "being human" from Steven universe future to warm myself up, I rest my hand carefully on the reverberating strings to silence them. I sigh gently as my fingers strum a mix of LMP and ordinary, I heave out a sigh again to how much a life story those songs are, I chuckle out as amity hums the melodies knowing both by heart. I suddenly decide to finally sing

"I'd practiced the tune.. I'd memorized the words- that would be absurd behavior..the thought of being normal is far more..scary-"

Fading back into a soft hum I try to speed up the chords but fall to something even softer..

"But why don't we stop the rewind.. Inhale the seconds- push pause so she can hear you.. stop the ticking seconds- forget the time we weren't.. there-"

Bringing up the pitch slightly I smile as I finish the song the strings singing in major rather than minor

"Because together we.. are unordinarily perfect "

Amity suddenly pipes up jokingly once I silence the strings

"How is it that you can mashup two amazing songs and just.. make it work? Because that was beautiful.."

Propping up my guitar on the near flat roof I trap her in a loving kiss.. there could have been streetlights on this street and I wouldn't have cared.
Pressing to the attic window again I place my hands carefully ontop her waist, opening the oddly triangular attic window I slide my guitar into the empty space, we gently adjust ourselves to stuff the blanket ontop it. Parting from her just a few minutes to slip into my room, I quickly slip on the purple set of silky pjs. Turning around I see amity in a pair of- even more revealing than mine- hooters looking short shorts...   my mom would beat my ass if I had lingerie- my ass.   Halfway hiding my mouth with my hand I 'HM' loudly, turning to look at me swiftly I continue to 'hm' at her- sounding more like a minecraft villager than an actual human. Stepping up to her I teasing place my hands on her hips, meeting our lips together I ask into the soft.. mind meltingly smooth skin of her lips

"Thought you said you liked them longer.. not borderline underwear.."

She chuckles lovingly and presses a finger to my lips, halting every word from ever escaping. My find starts feeling fuzzy as her finger never moves away, eventually pulling myself away I breathe deeply and try to remember what I was even GOING to say. She giggles quietly at my dazed manner, hiding my face in my hands when my eyes connect with her very exposed thighs, I sqeak shyly in a high pitched tone. Breathing in deeply I slowly exhale and push my hand down with a dramatic flourish, looking around the suddenly darkened room I frown at the light fixture