We are sitting on my couch while drinking hot cocoa out of my mugs. I have
no idea who he even is. All I know is that his name is Kenny and some how
he knows more about me then I know about him.
"so Kenny? you said you wanted to be my freind but the only reason you
even asked to be my friend is because you believe I am a depressed fuck.
and decided to follow me home and throw rocks at my house. why is that?"
To be honest I don't really care he is kinda cute I guess.
"Like i said i don't like seeing pretty girls sad and you looked like you
you needed a friend. and I looove~ pretty girls"
He responds with a smirk
"Ok freak" I roll my eyes and give him a small smile.
"you looked really focased when I was throwing shit at your window what
were you doing. It looked intense" He says this with a puzzled grin
"I was painting" I look into his deep blue eyes. they look like pools of
deep water inside of his face.
"YOU PAINT!" He almost jumps and spills cocoa
"u-uh yeah a little" I'm confused, I didnt expect that to be such a surprising
thing. god i hope he doesnt ask to see-
"CAN I SEE YOU PAINTINGS!" he gets close to my face, i can see his piercings
i notice his lip piercing, his snake bit piercing
"yeah uh NO" I back away from his face
"aw why not. i bet your really~ good, i wont be surprised if your as cute as
you are a good painter. come on cutie lemme see your skills~" he says
inches from my lips. almost kissing me.
"fine i guess but i get to choose which ones you see" i lead him up the
carpated stairs up to my room. The walls are baby purple from when
i painted them as a kid, the walls are covered in music posters,
post-it notes with doodles of stupid shit. my bed is messy and has
stuffed animals all over like i had when i was a little girl. there is a pair of
pink hello kitty panties on the floor and i dont notice them on the floor
but he does. He chuckles "nice panties" i turn around and he has
my underwear picked up Infront of his face looking at them with a grin
on his face. i blush pink and grab them from him and hide them under my
covers. "YOU DIDNT SEE THOSE" i say trying to get him to stop thinking
about my underwear. "totally," he looks at me with a grin "now show me
those paintings, i wanna see them." i bend down to get my paintings from
from under my desk and grab a painting. the painting is of a girl on a swing
in the forest with pink, purple, yellow colored different flowers. so I turn
around to show him. "here's one" its a 20' x 18' canvas. "wow I was right
you are as cute as you are a good painter! that's a very nice painting" he
has a smile on his face that gives me a weird feeling. I havent felt that
feeling in a long time, I guess you could describe it as comfort.
I bend down and put that painting back under my desk and when I turn
around again i find him sitting on my bed. "so. wont your parents want you
home soon?" I ask him sitting next to him "wont your parents wonder 'who
that strange boy is in your room?'" he looks down at me
"ugh fine, my parents arent here for the week. gone on work" i reply
"your home alone for a week? Alone in a house? by yourself?" he asks
"uh yeah why is that such a concerning thing for you?" I turn towards him
" oh im not concerned at all~" He leans in closer to me. closer, and closer.
" then why are you asking that im home alone?" I back my face up.
" a pretty girl, home alone, for a week, by herself, all alone," He is only
centimeter away from my pink lips. "wh-why are you so clo-MPH" He kisses
me on my lips, unexpectedly. He places his hand under my cheeks and holds
my face close to his.
You know what I can get used to this.
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I'll Lose My Mind Over You Another Thousand Times {Kenny x F reader}
FanfictionYou have a really tuff time at home. Your only escape is music and your art. you have friends and you do talk to them but not about the tuff stuff. You mostaly try to stay away from talking about that. You are usually with your headphones on listeni...
