Forever-In Editing

Chapter 4- Sjin's House

~Sips' Pov~

We just arrived at Sjin's house. I drove, he insisted that I learn how to drive his car in case of emergency. He was quiet most of the car ride, so I assumed that he fell asleep. "Sjin we have arrived at our destination." I looked over at him. He was curled into a little ball, soft snores were heard as he rolled over to face towards me. Awwww he is so cute when he sleeps. "Sjin?" He grunted in response. "Were here Sjin. Time to get up." I said softly to him. He grunted again fluttering his eyes a bit as he did so. Okay now I know he's awake. Wait, lets have some fun with this. Lets go out on a limb, a rickety limb.

"My handsome Sleeping Sjin is in a deep deep sleep, let me wake him from his sleeping spell with a kiss of true love." I said with a stupid Prince Philip impression from his 3rd favorite movie Sleeping Beauty. I leaned in closer and closer to his glowing mustached face, he was holding back a smile I could just tell. Maybe he did like me back, this is going to go over easier than I thought. I was a centimeter away from his face, he still hadn't moved an inch and was still pretending to be asleep while holding back a smile.

I came the slightest bit closer to him and my lips touched his. I thought he would have stayed still trying to play sleep, but he didn't he jumped up and rapped his arms around my neck puling me closer to him and passionately kissing me back. I was straddling him at this point, both of us in his chair, never once braking our passionate kiss. I pulled back from our kiss to breath only to find my self panting. But just after I caught my breath Sjin pulls me back in for more. I decided that this was going pretty well so I decided to try and step it up a notch. I open my mouth and nibble at Sjin's lower lip waiting for an entrance. He stifles a moan, and lets me gain access.

"Sips..." He moans. "Sips wake up..." Wait this can't be a dream. "Sipsy, time to get up were at the house." God fucking damn it. "Son of Bitch." I whisper as I slowly open my eyes. I hold my head with my hand and sit up. "What happened." I ask very confused now. "Well we got down to the car and you were complaining that you were tired. So I put your seat back, and the next time I looked over at you, you were fast asleep. So I decided not to wake you until we got to the house. Say, you were moaning and groaning in your sleep, along with talking what's up with that?"  

"What did I say?" Sjin looked embarrassed for a second than answered. "You were moaning my name, and calling me Sleeping Sjin. And something about... True love?" I blushed a deep red. "Uhh.. I ahhh.. Was dreaming about... Mhhh... Urr.. Ahh ummm.." Fuck me he's going to find out. "That's okay Sipsy if you don't want to talk about it, I totally understand. Your dreams are your business, not mine." "Thanks Sjin. But I think we should get inside now." He looks around. It was just starting to rain.

~Sjin's Pov~

It was just starting to rain. Typical Bristol. "Yes lets head inside before we get stuck in this damn rain." Sips chuckles and gets out of the car, I get out too and head around to the back and unlock the trunk. Sips grabs his two bags and heads towards the house. Me right in front of him to unlock the door. He steps in front of me and into the house. He drops his suitcases by the door, and runs for the couch and sits down.

"And what the hell do you think your doing?" I say walking into the house and kicking off my special edition Sips and Sjin Vans. "My house, my couch. You dirty mother trucker." I flop onto couch, with my feet on Sips lap and my head on the arm of the couch. Sips gives me a wtf look. "Sjin get your dirty socks off of me." He pushes my feet off of him. I smirk at him. "Fuck you bitch, my couch." I say jokingly before putting my feet back up on his lap. He smirks back at me. "Fine have it your way."

He all of a sudden starts to tickle my feet. "Sips- *laughing* Stop- *laughing* That ticklesss!!" I kicked my feet at him and we both went crazy laughing. Eventually he stopped tickling me and our laughing died down. I sat up and asked Sips if he wanted anything for dinner. "Of course Sjin, I love your cooking. Chili?" "Of course, only the best for you Sipsy." I go off to the kitchen to make the Chili and Sips turns on the tv.