Young Writers Society

**Um...I'm pretty sure it is...sorry.**

Johnathon:

"Do you want to go make ourselves comfy in my bed again? Or would you prefer me to be a gentleman?" I asked, nibling on her ear.

Liz~

"I'd rather not," she answered, a tad bit ashamed, "Later sure, but I'm just a little...tired." She smiled, kissing him again.

Johnathon:

I kissed her back passionately. "Okay." I sucked on her neck just a little bit, then broke off. "I'll finish making breakfast then. what do you want to do today, my love?"

Liz~

Liz smiled and sat down on the couch. "Anything's fine. Do you mind if I clean your house?" She smiled, turning the volume up on the TV.

Johnathon:

I fidgited a bit. "Only if I help you." I blushed. "Sorry, I kind of get upset when people put things in the wrong place." I looked down, ashamed.

*really, when does this thread die?*

**it probably won't. XD**

**Have you noticed how in either of the storybooks this stuff goes on in nobody bothers to put on a condom? Sorry, that was just a little strange to me.**

Liz~

Liz laughed lightly and nodded. "Okay," she smiled.

**Lol. Probably because it's an SB and not real life. =p**

Johnathon:

I smiled. "What do you want to start with?" I asked.

**Yeah, but it's still weird to me lol**

Liz~

"Anywhere's fine." She smiled, not sure where to start herself.

Johnathon:

"We could start with dusting. Then pick up Sarah's room. do laundry. pick my room. then the kitchen. Then vacuum and mop. How does that sound?" I asked.

Liz~

"Sure, sounds good!" She smiled, picking up a duster beggining to dust.

* Luna calls me a pervert after riding the pony bologna express to total orgasmville .. awkward!!!!!*

Johnathon:

I watched her for a minute then grabbed something and started dusting, getting in every nook and cranny. I tended to be a bit of a neat/organizational freak. It was in my nature. I started scrubbing at a very obstinate googy hand print, wondering what Sarah had gotten herself into.

**I said I was sorry Trystyn. Do you have to keep nagging me?**

Liz~

Liz laughed and continued dusting to the beat of Panic! At the Disco's song, "Build God, then we'll talk."