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Josh came in the studio in the middle of practice on Thursday. I was kinda pissed. "Ty!" He yelled. I let them get water and walked over. "Go stand in the corner." He said. I looked at him and did. "Don't look. Guys, can you help?"

I covered my eyes and heard rustling. I got moved to the middle of the room. "Okay. Turn around."

I did and saw Josh's paintings on the wall. They were dancers painted in different positions, spelling prom. Josh was at the end with a bouquet of white roses, my favourite. I covered my mouth. HES DOING A PROMPOSAL!

"Will you go to prom with me?" He asked and I nodded. I went over and hugged him.

"Course." I whispered. Everyone clapped and I blushed. I saw Taya, my best friend, recording it on my phone. I pulled away from him. "Okay. You have to go so we can practice." I said. He groaned and I laughed. "Go make art things."

He rolled his eyes and took the paintings down. He left them and the roses by my bag and I kissed his cheek. "See you later, princess."

"See you later." I mumbled and pecked his lips. He left and we went back to practicing. We finished and I grabbed my stuff. I talked to Taya for a little, making plans for Sunday.

"Okay, I gotta go. My mom is here."

"Okay." I walked out with her and said hi to her mom. I went to my car and saw Josh leaning against the hood, like a fuckboy. I smiled and gave him a hug, letting him kiss my head. "Hey."

"Hey, baby girl." I whispered and he grabbed my ass. I giggled and kissed his collarbone. "Cmon. Let's go."

"No." I muttered and held his waist.

"Cmon. We can go to your place and cuddle."

"Fine." I mumbled. "I have to shower first." He shrugged and opened my door.

I got in and he went to his side. I drove home and went upstairs. I showered and shaved. I wrapped myself in a towel and went to my room. I grabbed a thong.

"Close your eyes." He groaned and did. I dropped my towel and pulled it on. I put a sports bra on and pulled a shirt on, pants following. I went over and got on top of him. He opened his eyes and smiled. "You're just horny." He nodded and I giggled.

"Very." He mumbled and I pecked his lips. "Especially now that I have you, it makes it worse."

"Why?" I asked.

"Cause you're so hot and sexy." I giggled and he touched my ass.

"Let me guess, you're an ass man. You've never made a move to touch my chest."

"Because that's extra. Not everyone has boobs. But you can touch my butt, so I presume I can touch yours too."

"You're so cute. And yes you can. I don't mind. Just not in front of my family." He nodded and I laid my head on his chest. He pulled a blanket over us and smiled. "You could've changed." He shrugged and played with my hair.

"Im in sweatpants so it doesn't matter to me." I smiled and moved my legs so I was straddling him.

"Baby." I whispered.

"Yes, beautiful?"

"What colour should I wear to prom?"

"I don't care. It's your choice. You look beautiful in everything so." I blushed and pecked his lips.

"And don't be cliche and get us a hotel room that night. We can do it in the back of my car."

"You're funny, princess."

"What?"

"I'm not having sex with you. Your moms would probably kill me. And so would my dad."

"Ty, is pizza okay for dinner? Oh, hey Josh."

"Hey Mrs. Joesph." He said in a weird voice. I laughed and smiled.

"But yeah. That's fine." She nodded and came in, looking at the pictures he put up. It was the ones Josh painted for me. She smiled.

"We'll go next weekend. Okay?" I nodded and smiled. "I'll leave you two now. Nothing inappropriate." She said and I giggled.

"I know, mama." She smiled and left. I laid my head back down and he rubbed my back. "You can put something on."

I moved and off his lap and to his side. "What do you wanna watch?" He asked, going through On Demand.

"I don't care." I muttered.

"I know that's not true." I blushed and smiled. "You're so cute." He muttered and played with my hair.

"Have you ever seen Game of Thrones?"

"Nope. But I've always wanted to watch it."

"Let's watch it together." He nodded and started it.

"Your family is rich as hell. I'm not trying to be mean."

"I know. I know. But, it's just because my mom is a doctor and my other mom is a teacher. She doesn't make that much, but she can't stand being a stay at home mom, so."

"Yeah. I know." I looked at him and sat up. "What are you doing?"

"Move forward." He scooted forward and I laid behind him. He laid his head on my stomach and I played with his hair. Josh smiled and looked at me.

"You smell good." I paused the show and he rolled over onto his stomach. He kissed my stomach and I laughed.

"That tickles." He kept doing it and grabbed my hips. "Look at your cute freckles. Oh my god." I said. He looked up at me and I pushed his shirt back.

"Don't talk about my freckles."

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