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Sparkling

"I prefer the term sparkling in the sunlight."

"What are you, Edward Cullen?", I rolled my eyes.

"You think I look like Edward Cullen?", he raised an eyebrow.

"No. He's hotter."

This got him pissed. It felt satisfactory.

"Do you want me to be Edward Cullen? Let's see. I can read your mind. You are thinking of...", He closed his eyes and pretended to think. "how much you love me." He smiled his toothy grin.

"Yeah sure"

"Yeah sure", he mocked me.

"Don't copy me."

"Don't copy me."

"I swear to god Trev."

"I swear to god Trev."

"I don't even sound like that."

"I don't even sound like that."

"Shut up."

"Shut up", he laughed.

I went ahead of him, walking at a faster pace towards the car.

"Hey Noel!"

"Yeah?"

"I'm sorry."

"Don't worry, I have become used to this."

He quickened hi pace to get to me. "Hey Noel!"

"What?"

"I want to tell you something."

"Go ahead"

"I would never wear a hospital gown in front of you."

"Ooook... random, also why?", I looked at him genuinely confused.

"Because I don't appreciate tents on my body."

It took me a while to understand that and as soon as that happened, my eyes widened. Trevor looked at me and smirked.

"Oh my god, what's wrong with you?" I turned around and started walking again.

"Noel?" He caught up with me.

"What now?"

"You look beautiful today."

"What do you need?"

"Nothing", he smiled and we continued walking.

We sat down in the car and just as I was about to turn on the ignition... "Hey Noel!"

"Oh lord! Save me! What have I done to deserve this?"

"You know I woke up with morning wood today but I strongly believe it had to do with something I dreamt. I think I dreamt of yo-"

"Stop right there! I don't want to listen to it."

"Why? Scared it might turn you on?"

I looked at him. His lips were twisted into a smirk.

Blink!

Too late. The picture was in my mind.

"The only thing turning on is this car." With that I twisted the key and turned on the ignition. I started driving towards our house.

Halfway to the house, Trevor turned to me. "Hey Noel?"

"Trevor?", I said through gritted teeth.

"I have a question."

"I will kill you."

"And I would die in your arms. Then you would look at what you have done and you would cry and kill yourself too."

I hit his arm. "How many times have I told you to not joke about death like that?"

"A lot"

"And why do you do it?"

" 'cause you tell me not to", he shrugged. "Just like you told me not to play today." He grinned like a dork.

"Next time I'll tell you to go and play."

"And I will listen to you"

"No! That's not how it works."

"It does if you get annoyed." I groaned at that.

"Anyways, back to my question which you distracted me from by planning my murder I front of me"

I rolled my eyes.

"Can I cuddle and sleep with you today?"

"Absolutely not when you are in such a horny mood and just trying to get into my pants."

"I have a feeling that I would like it in there."

"Trevor!", I hissed.

"What? Just saying."

"Don't 'just say' "

"Should I do it then?"

"Oh my god"

"You know you love me."

"Don't flatter yourself and no we're not sleeping together."

"Why? Scared to get your backside mutilated?", he smirked.

"Excuse me. What makes you think I will bottom?"

"Alot of things."

"There's no way I'm bottoming."

"Sure sweety, whatever you say."

"If anything I will top."

"So you're considering doing it?"

"No that's not what I meant. Stop putting words in my mouth."

"Hehe, of course. No words then." I blushed.

We argued all the way home. It was mostly him teasing me while went off on him and he laughed at my reactions.

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I pasted the picture in the diary. That night we had slept cuddling together but I had made sure that we kept our pants on all night.

Trevor Vasquez was extremely flirty and he knew it.

The photograph of him playing basketball, reminded me of all his little jokes and taunts. The way he got me flustered so easily.

I laughed at the thought of the goofy young man with chocolate locks and closed the diary.

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