Let's get married and run away

Let's get married and run away

 

for kim.

 

 

The small girl giggled, pressing her thumb against her forehead and sticking her tongue out at her best guy friend, Jay, he flashed a giant toothy smile, revealing his missing front teeth. 

 

"Pudgy!" She squealed playfully, jabbing his small chubby arm, he scoffed jabbing her belly and yelling the same. The mothers on the side line watching rolled their eyes, their children can be such a handful. "Jay I hwate you, I'm not fat!" Kim moaned bitterly, sticking out her tongue again before twirling around letting out a pissed 'hmph', Jay frowned. 

 

"I was joking" he objected, kicking the dirt on the ground, his face downwards. 

 

"It's mean!" She chided, puffing out her chubby cheeks, which he couldn't help but immaturely poke at. He recieved an annoyed scowl from the 6 year old girl, who mind you, has been thinning out quite nicely, slowly maturing into a woman. Jay, not so much.

 

The boy still likes his robot toys that transforms, and enjoys a good torturing his parents session, and to top it all off, he's just plain weird. As Kim likes to say often. "Though your smile is very cute, mommy says." Kim would often add, after insulting her best friend. Though, she is quite nice, so usually she doesn't say rude things to Jay's already bruised ego. 

 

"Don't be mean, Jay!" His mother scolded with a playful tone from the side-lines, the boy puffed out his cheeks and snatched up his robot toy, and the Barbie laying near it. 

 

"Kim!" He hollered as loud as a 6 year olds voice could carry, "play robots and Barbies with me!" 

 

The girl bounced up, her pink dress twirling around her "okay!" She gushed happily, snatching up her toy dog. "Can fluffy play too?" Jay nodded, flashing his loose-tooth smile. 

 

Her 6 year old heart melted, just a bit. Jay can be so stupid sometimes. She thought, skipping off towards him. He doesn't know how cute he is, is he cuter than me? She felt worried by her own thoughts, but those were soothed over when he began to make shooting noises, making her Barbie duck and squeal. 

 

~*~

 

"I can't believe the teacher decided to give me detention for coughing, coughing!" She exclaimed angrily, Jay beside her placed his hands into his coat pocket, ducking his face behind his scarf and shrugging.

 

"I told you Mr. Dickson is an , did you listen? Nooo" He grumbled without any coherency, she glared at him before sighing. 

 

"More like " She joked, dragging out every ounce of humor in the situation before she ended up in front of the classroom doors for her detention area, for a whole hour too boot. She felt like killing someone, preferably the male whistling beside her with an amused expression. 

 

"Shut up" Kim grumbled moodily, crossing her arms angrily as Jay opened the door, the teacher missing. 

 

"Should I wait for you?" He offered, now being the gentleman, she snorted. 

 

"Do whatever, I want ice-cream when this is over!" She joked, smiling towards him with a big-beautiful teeth showing smile, his knee's almost gave out on him. How can one person be so bloody gorgeous? 

 

"Okay" holding his pinky up he winked in her general direction, "I promise you with my Jay-promise!" 

 

"Jay-promise." She repeated, impressed with how easily he can make up such a retarded name. "How cute" 

 

"Not cute" He objected flat out, turning on his heel his back facing her, he held up a hand waving her off. "I'll be back, call me if he let's you out early, which he probably won't do, so yeah, in an hour" he looked over his shoulder smiling mischievously, "my princess"

 

She gaped openly at him, her face flushed, sitting herself down in a plastic chair grumbling, embarrassed. 

 

"A 15 year old shouldn't have to deal with someone like him."  She moped to herself. 

 

 

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30 minutes passed, she was starting to believe she's turned too stone from boredom. She could almost hear Jay's quirky humor in the back of her head whispering 'I'm a stone, rock hard for you!' insert winky face here. She blanched, disgusted by her own thoughts. 

 

40 minutes passed, the teacher left to go deal with some student wandering on the school grounds, probably Jay. She wondered to herself, not shocked in the least when a hand came up knocking on the window. She rolled her eyes, wandering over to the window and pulling up it up, "oh looky here." she said, ignoring the scandalous look on her best friends face. 

 

"Expecting me?" He winked, wiggling his fingers and passing her the rocky road flavored ice-cream too her. "Damn fat almost caught me too, should be damn grateful I got your favorite kind." 

 

Kim smiled, "thank you" she sing-songed taking the ice-cream gratefully. She's been craving the stuff since she's woken up. 

 

Jay smiled back, stepping backwards while his ice-cream too move away from the window, motioning for Kim too join him. "Care too join me, my princess?" 

 

She blushed, rolling her eyes. "What about detention?"

 

"Always another day." Jay said, keen on making his best "girl" friend join him in the lonely court yard. She scoffed, passing him back the ice-cream before crawling out the window and slamming it shut to keep any giggly teachers from interrupting them.

 

"You make me do bad things" she scolded, he laughed loudly. 

 

"Cause you need more amusement in your life, internet-addict." He said, wiggling his eyebrows playfully at her, she laughed. 

 

"No I don't!"

 

"Do too!"

 

"Shut up, you, you like to look at yourself in the mirror all the time, self-obsessed!"

 

"If you were this y you would too!" He laughed out, running in front of her, her ears went red and she mentally agreed, running after him. 

 

~*~

 

"Everybody is getting married." Kim said blandly as she scrolled down her newsfeed on facebook, Jay didn't second-glance her before humming, obviously ignoring the plain slap in the face hint, she choose to try again. Her boyfriend can be a brick wall sometimes. "I mean everybody." She empathized, turning on her squeaky rolling chair to look at the back of Jay, who hummed, again

 

She huffed, sniffling fakely hoping to gain his short-attention, even if it merely last a second. She succeeded. 

 

"What?" Jay asked with a tired sigh, turning around to face her, minecraft put on pause. She pursued her lips, crossing her arms and gave him an annoyed expecting look, as if hoping he'd suddenly go 'oh yes! married? sure let me just put it down into my 'too do book' and do it over a really expensive dinner we can't afford, okay?' sometimes his witty homour is bit much, a bit hurtful too. 

 

"Everyone, and were only 18!" she said, breaking the awkward staring contest they had going on. He looked at her oddly. "Do you ever listen to anything I say?" She ground out, not amused in the least. 

 

"No, not really." He flashed a cocky smile before standing up and stretching his limbs, "I'm sorry babe, I know you want to get married or something, but I don't have much money right now. I've been saving up though, so don't worry your pretty little head." 

 

"Really?" She gushed out, clasping her hands together and looking up at him with an awed expression. Jay had thought about it even before her. She's impressed. 

 

He smiled, leaning down over her to peck the top of her head before chuckling out a soft, "yes" he gave her a few more face-kisses before leaning back and admiring his handiwork of slobber all over her face. 

 

She giggled, all mushy and gushy inside before holding out her arms, welcoming her most favorite male in the world into her arms. He embraced her quickly, twirling her around in his muscular arms, without shame kissing her over and over. 

 

Just another giggly-cheery moment for them, something she'll always cherish, she loves him dearly, married or not. 

 

"I have to go record a song, I'll be back, are you going anywhere?" Jay said while breaking apart their lips, "don't go anywhere." He whispered against her forehead, that had kiss marks all along it. She smiled up at him, a giant gummy smile as he pushed a lose lock of black hair behind her petite little ear. "I don't want to go" he grumbled, pressing his nose against her button one. She smiled, jabbing his shoulder roughly as a silent warning of 'get a move on'. 

 

He moaned in displeasure, sniffling falsely and rubbing their noses together.

 

"Kimmmm" he sniveled, somber with the whole idea of leaving his precious lady, she scoffed. 

 

"Don't Kim me!" She joked, rolling her eyes and pressing one last kiss on his lips, "now get moving, I want a wedding sometime soon!" 

 

He huffed, untangling himself from her and snatching his nearby black jacket, pecking her lips once, twice, before being pushed out the door by his all-giggles girlfriend. 

 

He couldn't help himself as he hollered from behind the closed door, "you know you love it!" Laughing loudly and sauntering off towards his needed destination. 

 

She quirked up an eyebrow, placing her hands on her hips, shaking her head and sighing. 

 

"Such a goof" she murmured softly, making her way back to her laptop. 

 

~*~

 

"Why are there so many of these?" The matured 22 year old woman asked, looking oddly at the row of cookie boxs placed on her boyfriends shelf in his game-room, she had felt daring today and decided too wander in. He looked up at her, finally looking away from his Call of Duty game, she resisted the urge to snort at his hunched over position and growing beard. 

 

"You look horrible" she commented off-handily, she knew leaving Jay by himself for a week with nothing but money and food (and the house) would be a bad idea. She had come back to a very messy house, and Jay. 

 

Just when Kim opened to scold her boyfriend on being such a slob, she was tackled, arms wrapped around her tightly, a gross unbrushed smell of mouth entering hers. 

 

Still, it was sweet. 

 

She pecked him back softly, pushing him away and cringing. "Ew" she seemed baffled by how a persons mouth can be so disgusting, Jay looked at her, eyes sparkling with mischief. 

 

"I didn't brush my teeth for the whole week, just for that!" He laughed loudly, a belly-turning, butterfly making laugh, Kim grumbled embarrassed and pinched his nose, her own eyes sparkling with amusement. 

 

"You're disgusting."

 

"Yet you love me" 

 

"I do?" She sniggered, he pouted. 

 

"You do!" He protested, leaning back towards her, ready for round two of smelly-hobo-looking-kisses. The mature one of the two though, had other ideas for her hobo of a boyfriend. 

 

"Go shower!" She barked, "I want to show you something." 

 

"It's 11 o'clock at night," She gave him an impressed look for even knowing the time, he snorted, "anyways what could you possibly want too show me?" 

 

"Something" his girlfriend giggled, pointing sharply towards the bathroom door. "Go!" She made a move to wave her hand in front of her nose to empathize the smell. 

 

he puffed out his cheeks and waddled bitterly with childish steps too the bathroom, soon water was heard and Jay's loud shriek of: "I'M CLEAN! MY SKIN IS YELLOW, NOT BLACK!"

 

The black haired girl laughed loudly, shaking her head at her boyfriend. 

 

 

----

 

 

"I'm done." He exclaimed loudly while rubbing his black hair with a towel, she eyed his eye-candy body before pointing towards the front door. He rose an eyebrow. "What? It's cold out there!" He whined, she snorted. 

 

"Please?" Puppy-eye activated girlfriend pleaded, he sighed. 

 

"Okay" he muttered in bitter defeat, her hazel eyes sparkled with happiness. "What do you want to do out there anyways?" 

 

"Stars" She said with isn't-it-obvious tone, he rolled his eyes at her, leaning forward and pinching her cheeks. "Ouch, Jay!"

 

"Shut up cutie" he laughed, kissing her nose and leaning away, pulling a shirt over himself. "To the stars we go!" He grabbed her hand, fingers interlacing with each other, his eyes going to half-moons, shining with unknown things. She merely scrunched up her face smiling back. 

 

"Will you make wishes with me?" 

 

He chuckled shaking his head, "all my wishes have already come true, I have you." 

 

 

~*~

 

 

"Let's get married" he said suddenly perking up from his slouched position from staring at his laptop a bit too long, she jumped up in surprise from hearing his voice and looked back at him oddly. 

 

"What?" She demanded with an arch of her brow, he rolled his eyes, flashing an irresistible smile.

 

"I said, let's get married."

 

"Well yes, I heard that but why now?" Kim questioned, looking down at her pink cloud pajama pants, "this isn't really the time to ask someone to marry you, Jay." She said dryly. 

 

He snorted at his girlfriend, dismissing her comment with a wave. "Nonsense, I just looked at my bank account and we have enough, so let's go get married." Jay smiled brightly, and she had to cover her eyes from being blinded by the bright radiant smile in the darkness of their living room. 

 

Still, she couldn't help but smile a bit too. 

 

"You're so unromantic it's scary." She said dully trying too hide her smile, turning away from him. 

 

"I'm not joking!" He whined, standing up abruptly from his computer chair and wandering over too her side of the room to wrap his arms around her back. "I really love you, and I want to marry you, so let's get married and run away." 

 

She giggled, leaning back into his arms too look up at him. 

 

"Run away? Where would we get money?"

 

"Are children would make us money."

 

Kim laughed, puckering her lips. "Okay" she whispered, a small smile on her face, finally giving in to her abrupt-fiancee's stupidity and awkward timing.  "You still picked a bad time." 

 

Jay leaned down, capturing her lips and laughing softly with her. 

 

"You know me, can never time anything." 

 

 


 

Closet thing to fluff and romance I've ever written. Hope you like it. You're my favorite graphic/poster designer (: 

Love, Miel. 

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