Dreams and SpongebobA Chapter by Smile It's Megan♥This is, in fact, a Love Story.I layed down on the top bunk. Brook laying down below, on the first bunk. The blankets around me were blue. Barely able to be seen in the darkness that filled the room. I stared out of the room into the next room over. The television shown an episode of Spongebob on Nickelodeon. In the backround I could hear Brook breathing lightly, Brent in the opposite room screaming at the television, for who knows what, and Spongebob's obnoxious voice. I admit, I do enjoy watching Spongebob, but listening to it at 10 o'clock, at my boyfriends house, isn't exatly something I would enjoy hearing. Only a few minutes later Caleb came strolling into the room, a popcorn bowl in one hand a Moutain Dew can in the other. I couldn't help but smile at him. He always made my day. Even for the simplest of things. Tonight, the way he walked into the room, seeming proud that he popped popcorn and grabbed a single can of soda, hoping to share it with me. He stared to climb the ladder on the bed. Not being careful of waking up Brook, just worrying if he'll drop the popcorn all over. He stuck his tongue out in concentration. I stared gigling to myself. "Need help?" I finally asked him as he reached the second step out of the five. He nodded and smiled. I sat up, a moved so I could grab the bowl of popcorn. He placed a hand on the ladder, gripping the Moutain Dew in the other hand still. He plopped down on the bed and stared at me with a twinkle in his eye. "Poopcorn please!?" He smiled, a smile reaching from ear to ear. I giggled and handed him the bowl. He shoved his hand in the bowl and put a large mouth full of popcorn in his mouth. He chewed loudly. I just stared at him like he was a total dork. Which, he really was. I was happy to have a guy who really loved me though, that's all that mattered to me. His dorkyness and attractiveness was just an added bonus. He opened the Moutain Dew can violently, with buttery fingers. I snatched the can away from him before he even was able to pick it up with his slippery fingers. I chugged down a forth of the can and handed it to him. He took a sip and continued to eat the popcorn. "Hungry?" I asked as I watched him devour the food in front of him. "Yeah actually, I didn't eat much dinner. My mom made some weird chili thing. I didn't trust it. So, I was like... I'll wait til Missa gets here and eat me some poopcorn.. And here you are!" He hugged me tight. "How sweet." I joked. "Aw, you know I love ya. I don't use you for a reason to make poopcorn." "How would I supposed to know.." "Cuz, if I did.. I wouldn't do this..." He paused, and smiled at me deviously. I shook my head laughing. "Don't you do it." "You know I will!" "I can still wish you wouldn't." "You know you love it." "Not with butter fingers I don't!" He whipped his fingers on his pants and looked at them. "All good." He knocked me over and sat on top of me staring down. I laughed hysterically. He pinned my arms out to the sides and he leaned down, inches from my face. He breathed lightly. I stuck my tongue out trying to reach his nose. He laughed at my failed attempts and moved closer. "Come on.." I whispered. "Wow.. Desperate." I struggled as he pulled away. I stopped and he moved closer and placed his lips on mine. They moved together as one. I sighed with happiness. He smiled and rolled off me. I layed on my side. He layed behind me wrapping his arms around my stomache. I sighed. He was warm against my body. Though, I often cooled down at night. Which wasn't a surprise to me anymore. I looked back at him and noticed on his wall, a crumbled up piece of paper that was tried to be spread out so it was legible. I read it to myself silently. Times infinity of whatever you say babe, you know that <3. I smiled to myself, and looked at Caleb one last time. My mind flowing into his blue eyes. I rested my head down on the bed and feel asleep to his soft humming, and his last words, "Sleep well Hun."
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