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Drunk in Love | Chesper

Spencer wrapped her arms around him excitedly, pulling him toward the trees as they walked, stopping now and then to jump up as she babbled excitedly. “Okay, okay, okay…okay, so like, on halloween, there were these two guys, right? And while I got shitfaced, they like — they totally had sex in my room! And I had to wash my sheets and everything! Like, like how rude?! I mean, they had fun and I was with you, but still — anyways! The other day, I like, totally found their treehouse. So like, so I was thinking, what if,” she paused for dramatic effect, stopping and turning to face him. She took his face in her hands, “we had sex in their treehouse. I think we should have sex in their treehouse.” She kissed him again, “I don’t think I’ve ever — I’ve never had as good an idea as this.” She broke into a laugh and clung to Ches, throwing her head back to laugh before she peppered him with kisses, giggling between them. 

Ches listened to Spence, and had to laugh a bit at the suggestion. Somewhat because he thought Spencer was joking, and somewhat because he did think it was avoid idea. That, and he was still slightly drunk. "But what if like, we get caught?" He laughed, resting his head on her shoulder as they stood there. He hummed, sneaking a kiss to her neck before pulling back with a small smile. "Lets do it," he stated simply, attempting to keep a straight face but ended up laughing. "Oh--gods, we're so bad, so, so very bad," he laughed, attempting to pepper her face with kisses.

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Spencer smiled up gratefully ate him, placing a small kiss again on his wet skin. She pressed her body to his and let herself relax. How did she get so lucky? She breathed in the steam and let the quiet be her thank you. It was hard not to blame herself or be mad at herself, but there was a part of her who knew Ches was right; she wasn’t in control of herself. She just wish she could’ve been. She was mad that after all these years she couldn’t seem to find her limit. But for now she just sighed, pushing those thoughts out and just trying to focus on Ches. He was her anchor. She placed another kiss into his skin and traced little watery circles on his stomach, letting a relaxed little smile appear on her face.

Chester rubbed her side for the moment, just staying quiet as he thought of /someway/ to cheer Spence up. He more than anyone knew when she was still upset. And even though she was relaxing, he still wanted her to feel better and just forget about it. So, with a small, content sigh, he pressed a kiss to her forehead. "Lets bake cookies once we get out," he said simply, pulling back to look at her reaction to the suggestion. It was simple enough, and in the end, they would have something sweet to munch on as they relaxed and cuddled. Plus, he was sure it would take Spence's mind off of the things circling around in her head.

Drunk in Love | Chesper

Is There Somebody Who Can Watch You | Chesper

Spence rested her cheek on his bare chest, dropping beads of water off the ends of her fingers onto his skin. “You know I don’t want anyone but you, right? Ever. I know alcohol makes me do stupid things, and shouldn’t have drank as much as I did; all I wanted was to play truth or dare and it just went way too far. But all I want is you. It’s always, always you,” she tilted her head up to kiss him, “I promise.”

Chester looked down to where Spencer rested her cheek on his chest, just listening to her quietly. His fingers still traced small circles onto her hip, and he nodded whenever she was finished, leaning down to kiss her forehead. “I know, love. I believe you, okay?” he smiled, kissing her nose gently and pulling her just a bit closer in order to comfort her just a bit more. “I really do understand,” he said softly, and he was telling the complete truth. He really did understood, and he wasn’t at all mad at Spencer for something she didn’t really have control of. “It was just a kiss,” he reminded, “It’s not like you killed someone and ended up sleeping with another person. And I know you feel awful about it. But you don’t need to. I understand,” he repeated softly, sending her a comforting smile.

Drunk in Love | Chesper

Is There Somebody Who Can Watch You | Chesper

Spencer traced little circles against his chest, finally starting to feel the calm come over her. “Me too,” she murmured, smiling softly as she did, “I wish it was under different circumstances though. I’m so sorry, Ches.” She couldn’t help but apologize again. Ches didn’t deserve this and she didn’t deserve to be forgiven. Ches forgiving her was an act of grace. She closed her eyes and placed a kiss on his neck, “I love you.” 

Chester just shook his head, kissing her cheek lightly. "Shh, don't worry about it," he murmured, rubbing her side gently in order to help calm her down. Of course, Phil wished he had been there. If he had, none of this would have happened and while Ches wasn't mad, just surprised, he knew the guilt of what Spencer would keep making her upset. "I love you more," he smiled, trying to lighten the mood.

You’re wonderful.

The lady at the counter gave me a look of confusion when I walked up and sat down about twelve boxes of chocolates. Then questioned if I had forgotten Valentines day and was trying to make it up to someone.

Fiiiiiiine. You can have three boxes of chocolate. Because you're family. Share with no one. 

And by didn’t, I hope you mean did.

I did.

I don't really know how to explain. Like, if you're on the right side of the cabins, it's like, left, but then the left side of the cabins, it's to the right. It's just a bit puddle of water.

Maybe.