The closet

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Dave had been home for 2 days now. He's been doing really good... almost too good.
Every time you turn a corner, he's there. He's becoming very... persistent. When you sit down, he slides down next to you and wraps his arm around your shoulder. You're not sure if he's implying something or if he's just being quite friendly.
You're not complaining, it's just... New.

"John!" He shouted from upstairs. "Yeah dave you okay?" You question slightly standing up.
"Help!" He screamed as you heard a scuffle followed by a thump. You charged up the stairs, your heart in you stomach. Once you reached the top you didn't even hesitate to swing open the door. The bed spread was twisted and the closet door wide open. You ran towards the closet shouting "DAVE?" You swung it open to be greeted with Dave's soft lips. He kissed you long and hard, wrapping his arms around your neck. Surprised, you pulled back a little. Dave just opened one eye and smirked as he pulled you in for another kiss, this time laying you on the bed.

Author's note: You asked for it. *whisper* prepare your ovaries.

;)

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