Little beads of sweat were still on Gabe's forehead.
"Gabe, why are you still sweating?" I asked as I put my pants back on.
"Haha, I haven't worked that hard in months."
"Gabe I need to go to my parent's house."
"Yeah, we need to go get your stuff."
"I need to shower and change."
"You can shower here..."
"As much as I would enjoy showing here," walking over to Gabe, wrapping my arms around his neck "I must go to my parent's for fresh clothes."
"Your clothes have the smell of my house, thats better than fresh clothes."
"I'll come back, I have to." He gave me a confused look.
"Well I do live here now," I finished, he smiled from ear to ear.
"Since your not going to shower here, at least can I give you a ride home?"
"Yes please," I smiled.
Later:
I walked down the stairs, Gabe was sitting on the couch, he was playing with a bowl of candy that was on the little table next to the arm rest.
"Lets go now!" I yelled, acting like I had been waiting around for him.
"Excuse me? You were the one who..." he stopped mid-sentence, he looked me up and down.
"Gabe, no time for drooling, lets just go out."
"You seem down, I mean Sayble and Kristen are going to be there."
"Saylbe and Kristen! Ah! Why didn't you tell me sooner? Lets go now," I grabbed his hand, dragging him out the door.
"Aren't you going to bring clothes, I mean you're not coming back here."
"I don't have work tomorrow, I have nothing to dress up for."
"Me," he said, opening the passenger side door for me.
"Please, you like me in anything I wear," I smirked, he shut my door.
He got in the car, then shut his door.
"I could make a joke right now..." he laughed.
"Ah, but if you do, you shall be getting nothing at all from me," I smiled.
"Thats the reason," he started driving, one hand on the steering wheel, his other hand, holding mine.
We reached a club, 40/40, Jay-Z's club.
"How are you guys going to get us in here?"
"With my charm," he smiled.
"Oh ok, and what about when that doesn't work?"
"Pete Wentz."
"Oh," I rolled my eyes. Even if he was my boss, I didn't like him that much, he used to jit on me when I started. I didn't like that since he was still with his recent girlfriend.
Gabe jumped out of the car quickly, and ran to my side, opening my door.
"Wow Gabe, you are one step ahead."
"I try," he shrugged, he kissed my lips quickly.
"Hey lovebirds," we were greeted.
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