Aaron is taking me to the psychology center in a few hours to see what the fluff is happening in my head. I had nightmares last night, and more hallucinations this morning. I'm really nervous about going, and I can't say I'm looking forward to it. It's never fun to talk about scary things like that. Whatever "that" was.
Aaron is going to pick me up at 9:00, and it's currently 8:00. I still have to take a shower and get dressed and put on my makeup and get breakfast and blah blah blah pftpbnwkns. Sigh.
I take a quick shower, and put on a sweatshirt, black ripped jeans, and my black convers. I brush my hair. Then I do my makeup, basics nothin too much. I draw a little heart on my cheek with my purple lipstick that I'm never bold enough to use. Then I draw another with my red lipstick. Hehhhehehheh.
I grab some cereal, and then watch some anime for the remaining 20 minutes.
"Wow... Gray looks really... hot..." I think to myself. I tilt my head as I observe his features. "He kinda looks like Aa-"
My drooling is interrupted by a knock at my door.
"AH! JESUS FRIGGEN-FFFFFFFFFFFFF," I scream out loud, jumping a foot. Now I'm trying my hardest not to curse. I CAN'T FIND AN ALTERNATE WORD THAT STARTS WITH "F"! But Aaron saves me by popping his head in the door.
"Farts," He says. Wow. Nice save. I start laughing.
"Real mature Aaron!" I say. He laughs.
"Are you ready to go? We've got about 10 minutes to get there," He says with a smile. I look up at him and sigh.
"I don't really think I have a choice," I say.
"Is someone nerrrvous?" Aaron asks with a smirk. He opens the door more, and takes a step in.
"What are you..."
"Noooothing~" He sings. He takes a few more steps into the living room, closer to me. What the fluff...
"Are you bringing anything?" He asks. I put my purse on my shoulder. I stare at him. He's giving me that look...that look that makes me realize that I'm dating a hunk of hotness. I feel heat creep onto my cheeks.
"Are you doing this on purpose?" I ask. He smiles.
"Maybe," He says in a soothing voice. Oh my irene screw you Aaron. I get lost in his eyes. Ofcorse. Why is it so easy for me to fall for him?
He steps closer to me, and I can see his cheeks getting a little pink. He slips his arms around my waist.
"Am I allowed to be cute yet?" He asks. I just look into his eyes, which just so happen to be inches from mine.
"Yeah..." I say. Now I don't even remember what he asked me.
"Yeah?" He asks with a smile.
"No." I shake my head. What are we talking about? Aaron laughs. Oh crap! Now I remember. I sigh, and tilt my head back.
"What are you doing to me Aaron..." I say. I feel him kiss my neck. I squeal. Aaron laughs.
"I'm being a good boyfriend. I made you forget without even realizing it." He says, letting go of me. I look up at him.
"What?" I ask.
"You were obviously nervous before, but what about now?" He asks with a smirk. I think about it for a second.
"Oh my-" I let out a drawn out sigh. Aaron laughs. "How do I keep falling for your...you?" I ask. Aaron shrugs.
"C'mon, we gotta get going." He says.
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More Than Friends (Aarmau Fanfiction)[Completed]
FanfictionAphmau and Aaron live a happy life, enjoying eachother's company as a couple. But they soon find out that all good things must come to an end, when Aphmau's life is turned upside down with a visit to the hospital. Aphmau now fears for her happiness...