[Ty]POV

"Wait" I said, pulling from his embrace.

He looked at me with worried eyes and I immediately realized he thought he did something wrong.

"It's not you, its not that I don't want this, its just I don't want it like this we've waited so soo long for this moment and I just want it to be right" I said.

He gave me a nod of agreement then he knelt down grabbing the towel around my ankles and stopping just at my knee as he began to rise.

he grabbed my thighs his sudden touch sent shivers up my spine.

He kissed the skin on my lower thigh gently.

his kiss wasn't sensual and sexual but rather loving and passionate.

Our sexual tension died down leaving the evident love for one another in the air.

He then rose slowly capturing as much of my nudity in the towel as he could.

He stopped briefly kissing the skin above my belly button just like his kiss before.

Then as all of my womanly curves became engulfed in the towel he reached for my hand while holding the towel with his other.

He held it for a moment brushing his thumb over the smooth brown skin.

Then he gently removed his other hand and allowed mine to hold the towel close.

His hands lifted and were placed on either side of my face.

He slowly allowed his lips to to fall gently on to mine.

We stood there for what seemed like hours sharing that powerfully passionate kiss.

Then he released me from his hold "I'll wait however long I have to, just sharing this moment is enough for me" he said.

"I got something to do real quick so get some rest and I'll see you in the moring" he said not allowing me to respond.

I stood in that very spot minuets later soaking in that moment and those kisses until they became a distant memory.

Getting chilly under the towel and sleepy I began to look for something to cover my body.

I searched the closet and found a draw

I went panty less and just threw on one of scraps t-shirts, it hung loose around my body but stopped right under my ass cheeks.

I frowned how am I going to find the strength to reframe for sexing scrap.

I stood there minuets longer preparing my mindset to not want to jump his bones.

I exhaled deeply "ok you got this" I told myself as I began to walk out of the closet.

As I emerged from the closet scrap was absent I had a moments relief knowing I had another moment alone.

I turned on the tv and crawled into the gigantic bed.

Exhausted from the long day I found myself falling into a deep sleep.

I was suddenly woken up with sounds of arguing, I sat up and took w moment to recover from the deep sleep.

I pulled the thick fluffy cream colored comforter back and swung my legs over the bed side.

As is stood up and proceeded to go see what the commotion was the voices became more extinctive.

As I neared the sounds the voices were all to clear.

I damn near ran down the steps to find I was right there standing angry was scrap and J.

With my sudden entrance they looked at me at the same time "you need to choose" they spoke in unison.

I stepped back this entire situation was weird unreal a dream.

It seems everything began to spin I held my head to try to stop it.

"Choose Ty" they spoke again, but I couldn't speak.

Fine well choose they both said pulling out guns and shooting each other in the head between the eyes.

Their body's fell lifeless to the floor blood and brain matter splattered the walls and seeped into the carpet.

Not only speechless I was breathless watching the carnage before me.

"You couldn't choose so we had to now you have neither of us yet you'll have a piece of us forever" they spoke.

"We die this to our selfs for you for that piece of remembrance" they said again.

Their morbid horrific voices brought out my own "stop stop stop it" I yelled, covering my ears and shook my head.

"Ty Ty Ty Ty" I heard scraps voice a normal voice and my body began to shake and shake away from the dream into reality.

My eyes shot open to see scrap face hovering above me with a hint of worry.

"Are you ok" he said, as he saw I was finally Conscience.

"Yeah, yeah I'm sorry it was a bad dream" I said as I sat up.

He sat beside my legs on the bed and rested is hand on mine that laid on my lap.

"You hungry" he spoke.

"Yeah are you" I said,looking at his hand that was intertwined in mine.

"Yeah, come on" said tugging at my hand for me to get out of bed.

I climbed out of bed and holding hand he lead me out the bedroom.

Their was a sudden crack of thunder form outside as we descended the stair case.

"Looks like we'll be spending the day in the house together" he spoke.

"We should watch a movie" I spoke calming down from my dream and becoming comfortable.

"Alright what you want to watch I got dvd's Netflix and Hulu" he said with a hint of pride in his voice.

"Ok you want a cookie for your movie collection" I said jokingly.

"Always talking shit big head" he said hitting the back of my head as we entered the kitchen.

I reached out in an attempt to hit him back but missed.

Another chuckle of laughter escaped him.

I rolled my eyes and leaned against the bar in the kitchen and began to pull out every snack imaginable.

We he was done a giant pile lay before me everything from candy and chips to fruit snacks and soda.

"I feel like you trying to make me fat" I said, smiling.

"Nah but I would love to make something else fat" he said, leaning against the bar on the opposite side.

I faces began to draw nearer closing the space between us.

I rolled my eyes turned away just before our lips could connect.

And began to walk to the theater in his house with a smirk on my face.

After turning down a hall scrap was far behind me and I was alone again with my thoughts.

"How in the hell what in the hell was that dream" I thought to myself.

"I would die if they ever did meet especially like that, my dreams trying to really get me caught up" I continued in my head.

As I entered the room marked theater I awed by the vastness and replication of the theater.

I furthered inside choosing a seat on the top row in the middle then sitting down and getting comfortable.

"I wonder do I have a guilty conscience about being here with scrap" I thought to myself.

"But how could I, J and I aren't together and after all the things he has put me through this is nothing besides I'm grown last time I checked and can do what I please" I said, to myself feeling satisfactory with this justification.

Minuets later scraps foot steps became apparent and became louder as he shuffled down the hall towards the theater.

I took a deep breath in attempts to levitate all the thoughts of J from my mind.

Just as I released it scrap was steeping through the doorway with an arm full of snacks.

He stepped over to a chart and sat the snacks on top of there then wheeled it over so that it was accessible.

Then her grabbed he gigantic touch screen controller form the seat in front of us and took his seat next to me.

"So what do you want to watch smarty pants" he said, as he got comfortable in his seat.

"Ummm" I pondered as movie covers and their titles appeared on the screen.

My eyes roamed over the films and landed on one of my favorites.

Moulin Rouge.

"That one" I said, pointing at the screen.

Scrap turned to me giving me an awkward look.

"What" I said, smiling.

"What's this" he said, as he clicked on the title and allowed it to begin to play.

"I promise it's amazing it's a little eccentric but the message of all you need is love is very beautiful and evident" I said, looking in to his eyes lovingly.

"Alright" he said, smiling and we both turned to the screen.

We watched the wonderful love struck lovers on the dramatic tale.

Is seemed like with every scene we drew closer and closer together.

By the end of the film scrap head laid in my lap as he slept soundly and mine against the cushion and our hands intertwined.