A/N: Hey Guys! I hope you are loving my fanfic so far and that I'm not boring you anymore (Jeje). I also wanted to tell you guys that this story is co-written by one of my fewest favorite person in the world... (Dan dada daaa...) Daniela Odette ♡ Okay... Just wanted to clear that now on to the fun sexy part. P.S. Daniela helped me with this chapter A LOT, so props for MY horny bestfriend ♡
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"Hey!" His voice rang through the speaker. Oh my God! Rob! I can see him! He looks so cute!!!
"Babe! Hah. You look good." I dabbled my eyes at him. He really does.
"Thank you, thank you. So do you. What'cha doing?" He moved around looking at something in the distance.
"I'm here sitting next to mom." I flash the camera to mom, drinking her coffee. She smiles at the camera and waves.
"Hi." She says.
Rob looked at the screen and giggled. "Hi. How are you?" He asked her. I kept half of my face on screen. His whole face on my screen, I only had a small square to look at myself
"I'm great. How are you?"
"Good." His smile. Oh his smile. I adore that smile. I turned the camera back on me. Smiling a little.
"Hey." He tilted his head in a childish way. Making me laugh. I feel the same way I did when he was here.
"Hi."
"Hey. You look beautiful, Eli. Like my presents?"
Huh. How do I explain something you simply can't. How can you tell something you don't just absolutley love it.
"I absolutely, positively, extremely, love it. Thank you." Yes. That how you say it.
"Good. Your bracelet?" He looked at something in the distance, again.
"Right here, look." I showed my wrist to the camera. Rob smiled. "It's look great on you."
I grin. He looked, once again, to something far away.
"What are you looking at?" Like seriously, look at me!
"I'm trying not to look at you." And he didn't.
"What?"
"It's because..." He spoke like a little kid explaining why he doesn't want to go to school. Playful Rob. My favorite Rob. "You make me wanna get the first plane to Puerto Rico and take you with me. These past few months have past by fast. I think you look way more beautiful than the day I met you." And at last, the little kid sucks up to his mom. I giggle. How come when he asks me stupid stuff he doesn't look at me? And when he says these things so... amazingly wonderful he stares straight in the camera. Making me wanna cry and everything. He is so smooth its hilarious.
"That's what 20 years of age does to you." I laugh because I am the mother that gives in and let her kid stay home.
"I guess you're right. But I'm sorry if I don't look at you, Eli. I'm serious, you make me want to go over there." He half smiled. Showing a little dimple on his cheek.
"That's okay. You'll get use to it."
"I don't think I want to." Aw. I hope, teddy bear.
Next to me, my mom chuckled and left to her room. Thank goodness. Privacy.
"Mom just went in her room." I smiled at Rob.
"Oh really?" He raised his eyebrows. Theirs a gleam in his eyes. I never thought he'd be happy that my mom went in her room.
Oh I know what he's doing.
I turn away from the camera, blushing.
"Where'd you go?." Rob said.
"Sorry. I was checking something." Lies.
"Oh."
He looked at his screen, smiling. I did the same.
"How do you like the phone so far?"
"I love it. Especially, now."
"Why now?"
"Because I can see you." Duh.
"I knew you'd say that."
"Liar."
His mouth fell open. "Liar? Eliany, I do not lie."
"Sure, sure. Whatever you say."
"You're doing it, again." He sounded annoyed.
"Doing what?" My brows furry.
"Nothing. I just like looking at your confused face."
I roll my eyes. He is so silly. "Pfft. Of course you do."
"So..." Rob says after a moment.
"Yeah?" I'm staring at his lips. His pink rounded lips.
"I wanna kiss you. I was with Khloé today." He prompt.
"I wanna kiss your chubby face. And... What you guys do?" Him and his sister. They are almost glued together.
"Not more than I do." He spoke quietly and pretended to look around. Playful Rob is back. His eyes went to the screen. "Business. Talk."
"Of course I do. And... Sounds nice. Interesting."
"Eliany." Suddenly his lips were infront of the camera. "Kish Me." He mumbled.
I laugh but do as he says. I make a ducky face infront of the camera. "Mmmwuaah" I say.
Rob and I laugh.
"Go wash your mouth!" He yells, as he pinches his nose.
"Shut up!" I laugh.
"I'm kidding, bae." Rob shakes his head. He's silly.
"Miss you."
"Me too. What'd do you for your birthday last night?"
"I drank. This morning I had a banging hangover" Rob started laughing. "I didn't even remember if you called me before I got drunk with mom or after." That made him laugh even more. "I'm not finished. My hair was so crazy, I scared the living shit out of mom this morning. And then I couldn't even think straight when I opened the presents." He rubbed his eyes after laughing.
"Eliany." He clears his throat. "Your crazy." He shook his head.
"I am. It's sad."
"If you were here and you were drunk on your birthday, well... That would be fun but I wouldn't let you get drunk."
"Cocky, much?" I half smiled.
"Nah..." He did the same.
See how easy it is to have a convo with my boo? With my teddy bear? He's amazing, I tell ya!
"Why wouldn't you get me drunk?" I tempted.
"Drunk sex? Ew."
Wow, really? "Are you serious?"
"Yes! It's no fun! I prefer good, remembering, ferocious sex."
"Robert. You can be drunk and remember if you've had sex with someone. And good sex." I explain.
"You would know?" His eyebrows raised.
"I would.You know I'm not a virgin and definitely, not an angel."
"When was your last time you had drunk sex?" He still had his half smile on. I'd like to kiss away the half smirk, off.
"I was 16 years old. Staying at a gal friends house, her brothers best friend was there, we got high and drunk and it happened." I shrugged.
"You are so lucky I'm not there to beat you!" He joked. We laughed and I shook my head.
"When was the last time you had drunk sex?" I asked.
"A month before I met you."
"Ouch." I looked away.
A month? Before he met me? He could still be in contact with the whore who did it with him. Damn it, Rob. Just, damn it.
"Eliany. Don't think about it." His voice turns serious.
He's right. He's with me now. And though we haven't had sex, yet, it still bites me.
"Fine. But... Was it good?"
"Meh. But if it was you... Well, it would've been diffrent." He winked.
"Really?" That does not convince me.
"Yeap."
"Robert. What are you doing?"
"Flirting with my girlfriend." There goes that title. Girlfriend.
I giggle. "I would flirt but I do things differently. I like to flirt face-to-face."
Robert raises an eyebrow.
"Soon. Very soon." He says.
"Oh, I hope so." I smile.