Preference #119: Moving In With Him.

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by AmandaKovacic

by AmandaKovacic

<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; margin: 0px; border-right-width: 1px; border-right-style: solid; border-right-color: #e2e4e7; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: #e2e4e7; border-left-width: 1px; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: #e2e4e7; list-style-type: none; padding: 9px 14px; background-color: #fdfdfd; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;">Josh: You sat across from a very nervous looking Josh. Picking at your spaghetti, you felt movement under the table, glancing down to see Josh's leg bouncing up and down, something he only did when he was nervous. "Josh." You said, glancing up from your plate, "What the hell is the matter with you?" Josh's face went red, and he cleared his throat. "Well, uhmm, I just-I have something to tell you." You motioned him forward with your hand. Reaching into his pocket, Josh pulled out a white envelope, holding it out to you. Grasping the paper curiously, you broke the seal, seeing a small, silver key inside. "Josh, what is this?" You asked, pulling the small piece of metal out of the envelope. "Well, it's the key to my apartment." He said, "Not that you have to come over or anything, I was just thinking that-" You got up, leaning across the table and giving him a kiss. "That was really sweet of you." You said, causing Josh to exhale. "Ok, I just didn't want you to feel pressured or anything." You smiled, placing the key on your keyring, "Josh, this is amazing, honestly."</li>

<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; margin: 0px; border-right-width: 1px; border-right-style: solid; border-right-color: #e2e4e7; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: #e2e4e7; border-left-width: 1px; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: #e2e4e7; list-style-type: none; padding: 9px 14px;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;">George: "You really are sure about this aren't you?" George asked, his eyes widening. "It's just, I don't want you to think you have to do this, or that I'm pressuring you, moving to fa-" You placed a finger to his lips. "George Shelley, you need to stop worrying so much." You teased, removing your hand to place a quick kiss on his lips. Grabbing your wrist playfully, George nuzzled his nose against yours. "Oi! Lovebirds, mind giving me a hand?" You pulled away at the sound of Josh's voice, blushing. George cleared his throat, moving over to Josh who was currently struggling to get your vanity up the stairs. The pile of boxes it front of you was giving you major butterflies. Your things, in George's apartment, it was practically surreal. Kneeling down, you looked at the box labelled, "Photos." Ripping away the packing tape your hands unfurled the protective wrappings around each frame. You smiled, seeing a picture of you and George at Disney. You got up, placing the photo on the mantle. A pair of arms snaked their way around your waist and you melted back into the touch. "Perfect," George whispered.</li>

<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; margin: 0px; border-right-width: 1px; border-right-style: solid; border-right-color: #e2e4e7; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: #e2e4e7; border-left-width: 1px; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: #e2e4e7; list-style-type: none; padding: 9px 14px; background-color: #fdfdfd; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;">Jaymi: "Jay?" You asked, closing the third cardboard box shut. "Did you happen to see where I packed my shoes?" Jaymi glanced up from behind another pile of boxes. "No, have you seen my bowtie?" You shook your head, wiping your hair off of your face. "This is insane." Jaymi laughed, procuring the coveted shoes from a box. "No, it's more like chaos, but as soon as we get the energy to unpack everything we'll be fine." You smiled, taking the shoes out of his hand. Looking around the room you frowned, "But I don't wannaaaa." You whined, beginning to feel completely overwhelmed. Jaymi grinned taking hold of your waist, "Come on Y/N, you know it will be totally worth it. No more long drives, phonecalls, walks of shame." "Hey!" You said, batting his arm. "I do NOT participate in walks of shame." You paused, "I always bring a change of clothes." Jaymi gave you a quick peck on the lips, "Whatever you say darling." You smiled, pressing your forehead to his, "I'm glad we did this." You whispered. "Jaymi smiled, "Me too."</li>

<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; margin: 0px; border-right-width: 1px; border-right-style: solid; border-right-color: #e2e4e7; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: #e2e4e7; border-left-width: 1px; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: #e2e4e7; list-style-type: none; padding: 9px 14px;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;">JJ: You smiled, laying back on the lounge chair. It was the hottest day of the summer, and also, coincidentally, your moving day. You couldn't help but admire JJ's flexing, sweaty, biceps as he lifted box after box into the house. JJ came out of the house, pausing for a moment to catch his breath before pulling his shirt off of his body. "Jesus christ, of course today would be like hell on earth," He grumbled, tossing his shirt to the side. Glancing over at you, JJ did a double take. "Wanna help darlin, or are you just going to sit there watching me all day?" You smirked, "Well, the view is nothing to complain about." Sauntering over to you, JJ sat on the end of the lounge chair, giving you a smile. "Well, once we get all settled we'll have to christen the house, and then you can really appreciate the view." Blushing, you swung your feet over the chair, moving towards the house, just as you passed JJ, he grabbed your waist, pulling you down onto his lap. "This is going to be great, you know that?" He said. You smiled brightly, placing a kiss on his sweaty cheek, "It really will."</li>

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