4- the good morning

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GENERAL P.O.V.
Lincoln had woken up from his sleep next to the woman he loved for so long. A smile grew on his face as she was waking up from her deep slumber. The only word she could pronounce were "Hey." "Hey back." He said. She was getting up and walking downstairs. He followed her lead and went to the kitchen. As he reached the bottom of the stair case he said "Your parents still aren't home?" "No, they're coming back later today." "Okay good." He was getting colser and closer as she replied "Good?" "Yeah." "Why?" " 'Cause it means i can do this." Then he just grabbed her and closed the space between them by kissing her. Minutes passed before then parted and she said "I think we should go check on the others." "Why? I taught we were having fun here all by ourselves." He said smilling and still holding her. "Yeah, i know, but if we don't stop... this, we'll never stop. So come on pretty boy, let's go." She said hitting her hand slightly on his chest. She slowly pulled away and went to change upstairs. She came back minutes later, completly changed. They went to pick up Fitz at his house, he jumped in the car and then, the went over to Hunter and Simmons' place. None of them actually really knew where it was so Fitz texted Simmons for the adress. She responded seconds later with her adress and a "c u l8er." They arrived at this little house classy house a little out side of town. Fitz went to knock on the door with Simmons on the other side. She said that she would explain where Hunter was in the car. She went to get changed and then followed Fitz to the car, they jumped in the backseat while Lincoln started the car. They got on the road, and Skye talked first "So Simmons, where's Hunter?" "Remember how he and Bobbi got drunk last night? Well, Hunter use to do it alot back home and my father didn't like it very much when he would come back like that. So i asked Bobbi if he could stay there last night." "Then we better get there fast, the house could be on fire or they could be doing something else." Said Lincoln. "So... knock first?" Asked Skye. "Defenitly." Answered Fitz. They drove a couple more minutes until they finally reached the house. They slipped out of the car and went to the front door. Lincoln knock on door and said "Well, the house isn't on fire. Is that a good or a bad sign?" Everyone raised their shoulders as a sign that they didn't know. He pulled his Keys out of his pocket, put it in the lock and slowly turned the door knob. As they walked in, they saw everything everywhere. It was like a tornado had shown up last night. The kitchen was full of baking flour. The pillows were spread all over the floor in the living room. The two had fallen asleep on the couch, Bobbi's head on Hunter's shoulder and his arms wrapped around her. They also had a blanket covering them, Skye thought it would be a great idea to scare them awake. She got closer and closer to them until she was behind the couch, few inches away, bending over so she would be as close as possible and then she screamed so loud China could hear her. (Note the sarcasm)  Hunter's eyes were slowly opening as he was still half awake. half asleep. Bobbi tho, her eyes opened shut and she went into full freak out mode. She was so startled, she actually fell off the couch, hitting her head on the pavement and bringing the blanket down with her. Hunter was shirt-less, but still had his plants on. Bobbi was wearing his shirt and shorts so short you could barely see them with the shirt she had on. She was slowly getting up saying "What the hell guys?!?!" The next thing anyone knew, Lincoln was pulling Hunter's ass off the couch pushing him on the wall behind them, saying "You slept with my sister, my sister! I should bash your head in right now!!!!!"  He said with the exact same 'i'm gonna kill you' look as his sister. "Whoa, mate, i didn't... we didn't do anything like that!" Said a scared Hunter. "Lincoln, let him go, we didn't do anything!!!" Yelled Bobbi. "Then, why the hell are you wearing his shirt!!" Said a yelling Lincoln who still had a good grip on Hunter's throat. She began explaining "Well, we were still a little drunk and..."
~FLASHBACK~
Simmons had just left and Bobbi was walking towards the couch, where Hunter was sitting. She thought he was asleep, but he wasn't, as she joigned him on the couch, he slowly opened his eyes and said "Hey Bob." "Bob, really? That' sur the best you've got?" "No, it suites you well, anyways, you want to help me cook something?" "Um, sure, but i have to warm you, i tend to make things go KABOOM." "Fine by me, this is your house." "What a gentleman." "Just, come on." He said getting up and stretching his hand to help her up. They slowly walked towards the kitchen. They both decided that cupcakes at 6 in the morning was a great idea. They got out all the ingrediants, wich incluses alot of baking flour, so after an hour and a half, they had made a hell of alot of cupcakes. It was around 7:30 a.m. when he pointed out that she looked like a walking snowman and he added "Here take my shirt, you'll look a little less like olaf from Frozen." Thanks, i'll go grab shorts upstairs, be right back." She was up there a couple of minutes, while Hunter was putting down the cupcakes on the coffee table in the living room. She finally came back down, she came back down to see him shirt-less, wich only left her feeling as she wanted him, but she couldn't, he only taught of her as a friend. On his side, he saw her coming around the corner and he really enjoyed the way his shirt fit her differently. As she came towards him, the more he wanted her, but he kept reminding himself that he couldn't, she only taught of him as a friend. She came to sat down next to him, when he said "You're just a tease." "How am i a tease?" "Your wearing my shirt with those shorts." "Then, maybe i should go put some pants on?" "Oh,no, your not!" "You'll have to catch me to stop me!" "Oh, you're on!" They both got up from the couch and started to run, he was running after her and she was throwing anything that wouldn't hurt him in his direction. They ran while laughing for almost an hour when she finally gave in and said "Fine, fine, you caught me, you caught me. Why were you chasing me again?" "I don't remember, but we made quite a mess." "Yeah." There was baking flour everywhere in the kitchen and all the pillows were on the floor. They were both on the couch, as she opened the t.v. It was getting a little awkward when he decided to say "So... how's school?" "Stop, your just asking me that because were not talking." "Well, yeah." "How about we play a game." "What game?" "20 questions." "Yeah, sure, you start." "Okay." And for about the next hour the questions ressembled "What's your favorite color?" Or, "What's your favorite movie?" During the game the y kept getting close and closer, as if it was the most natural thing in the world and the y were now only inches apart. She went ahead and asked "So.. since your new in school, have you seen a girl, or a boy wich ever you prefer, that you like." "Umh, yeah, kind of." "So... who is it?" "I'll tell you mine if you Tell me yours." "No, but come on tell me." "A deal is a deal." "Fine how about we write it on a piece of paper?" "I can work with that." "Okay, i'll go grab some paper." She came back seconds later holding the nescessary material in her hands. They both started to stressfully began to write down a name, while discretly-ish stealing glances at each other. They both put down the pen at around the same time, and them had given each other the piece of paper. Seconds later, them had read it and put it down on the coffee table while grabbing a cupcake. They watch t.v. for about 15 minutes when he spoke "So you like me?" She nodded. "And i like you." "Apparently." "And we're eating cupcakes." "Well, you're the guy, shouldn't you do the first move?" She said, her mouth still half full. "Okay then." He grabbed both or their cupcakes, put them on the table, slowly put his hands on her face, making her turn around to face him, and he pulled her closer and closer, until the Space between them was just a memory. Their lips moved in sync. as their bodies were drifting towards each other. He gently laid her down on the floor, while their kiss was getting more and more passionate. It was like their bodies were made for each other, it was getting more intense when he tried to turn them around, only to bump them into the table. That's when they stopped and she said "Maybe we should stop here." "Why?" "Because, if we do ... this and i get drunk in the next few days and Tell everyone and Lincoln gets word of it, he'll kill you, then me, then you again." "Yeah, you're right, come on, we'll finish the movie." "Okay." They cleaned up a little and then both sat down on the couch. She asked him "Can you still hold me?" "Sure, come here." He said welcoming her with his arms open. She snuggled up to him, both of them feeling like they never wanted to let each other go as they were drifting to sleep.
~END OF FLASHBACK~
"And we fell asleep after that." He finished saying. At this point, everyone was on the couch exept for Hunter and Bobbi who were sitting on the coffee table. They all had an 'i knew it' look plastered on their faces. It stayed silent until Fitz spoke up. "Girls, Pay up." "Fine." they both said in unisson, "Wait, you guys put a bet on us." "Well, duh. You're just lucky the rest of the school wasn't in on it." Said Simmons. "Buy the way, guys, there's a party later at Clint's Beach house, wanna go?" Every one nodded and headed their own way.

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