"Yeah..I have my Advanced Calculas class today..but it doesn't start for another hour and a half" she smiled and looked back at him. She blushed and looked back at the pan in front of her. Oh how I could get used to waking up to him next to me everyday she thought to herself causing her blush to darken. She paused and suddenly felt sick. She turned and bolted towards the bathroom.
(No but there defenetly should be)
OOC: Let's make one just we can nominate them lol
Chuck formed a pained expression. "Sounds... fun." He grimaced sarcastically. His blue orbs watched as she blended the ingredients, impressed by her cooking skills. Before he could compliment her, however, she suddenly fled to the bathroom. The male blinked in surprise and confusion before chasing after her. "Amara! Is everything okay?" He asked, his oceanic eyes full of concern.
Amara was again owing up into the toliet. This to her was the worst part about being with child right now. She kept going until she felt fine. Flushing away her stomach fluid, she nodded and brushed her teeth. "Just peachy...just pregnant stuff...nothing too concerning" she forced a smile before hugging him. She held onto him tightly and took a deep breath before backing away.
The boy's eyes filled with concern as he watched his friend vomiting. He'd nearly forgotten all the side-effects of pregnancy. "'Just peachy'," He quoted her with a short laugh, watching as she brushed her teeth. "Man, you are one tough girl." Chuck returned her hug, savoring in her warmth and her touch. Once she'd pulled away, he turned and began to walk back to the kitchen. His mind flashed back to the breakfast she'd been cooking and he hoped it wasn't burnt.
Amara followed behind him shortly after and turned the burner down and stirred the egg hash more. "Yeah...I try...."She sighed and went to go grab some plates. She started to hmm a Disney song and danced around the kitchen like it was nothing. She did put a hand on her stomach a few times as if she was singing to the baby that was forming inside her.
Chuck formed a grin as he watched the soon-to-be mother dance and sing around the kitchen. He approached her from behind and grabbed hold of her hand, spinning her around. He hollered the next words to the song in his loudest, most obnoxious singing voice, forcing Amara to dance with him. He waltzed around as best he could as the smell of breakfast flooded the air, and suddenly, he felt confident that everything was going to be fine.
Amara giggled and sang along with Chuck as if nothing had happened yesterday. She twirled around him and blushed. Nothing in her life felt more perfect then this, she known what she had to do, but was losing her best friend a pro or con? Amara pushed the thoughts away as she fell into Chick tripping slightly. "I..I am sorry..I didn't mean to trip" She blushed and looked away, her green eyes fluttering with embarrassment.
He returned his friend's laughter, continuing singing and dancing until she stumbled into him. Seeing her embarrassment, he reached out and pressed a finger to her chin, turning her face back towards him. He felt the sudden, strong impulse to kiss her, with her flushed cheeks and her bright eyes staring back at him. Forcing the feeling away, he lowered his hand from her face and took a step back. "You're fine, I sorta tripped into you, too." He replied quickly, averting his own gaze. It was difficult at times to like your best friend. If things worked out, life would be ecstasy... but if they didn't, life would be hell. It was something Chuck didn't want to make the wrong choice on.
Amara felt her blush deepen as they look lovingly towards each other. She felt the need to kiss him, but he moved away. Her smile slightly faded as she remembered the meal she was making. Taking it off the burner, she put it on the their plates and set them down on the table. "T..the meal is complete" she stuttered still embarrassed and upset at their small spot of love. She silently ate her meal as her mind ran through the ideas of daring her best friend.
The boy bit his lip gently, feeling his heart torn between love and friendship. "Looks delicious." He thanked her as she slid his breakfast plate in front of him. The pair ate quietly, and Chuck hoped it wasn't because she'd noticed his eyes lusting for her lips. Swallowing down the last bite, he offered to take both of their plates to the sink. "Rats, it's time for us to get to class." He noticed, seeing the time on the clock. He was surprised by how quickly the hours had passed. He felt that he should say more, that he should apologize, but he didn't know how to put the sentences together.
"Yeah we should....do you want to drive separate or together?" she asked standing up and grabbing her bag. She again placed a hand on her stomach and started for the door. She made sure that everything was turned off before licking the door. She waited for him to go out before shutting the door. She felt the need to explain her all of a sudden sad mood, but wasn't sure if it was the best of all ideas. She decided what she was going to do....she was going to tell him....the next time they were alone together.
Sensing the change in her mood, Chuck immedietely blamed himself. She deserved to know the truth. It was rude for him to play with her like this. She was his best friend, and no matter what her reaction would be, he knew he needed to let her know how he felt. "You can ride with me, I parked my car..." He stopped his sentence abruptly, remembering how he'd scraped the car next to him when he parked. He cussed under his breath, stepping outside onto the porch beside Amara. "I totally forgot. I might have gotten into a little accident in the parking lot." He groaned, pressing a hand against his forehead. He prayed that his car hadn't gotten ticketed, or worse, towed.
"It is okay...you can drive mine"she giggled slightly and handed him the keys to her small Red Mini Cooper. She climbed into the passenger seat of her car and sighed. She ran a hand through her curly red hair and waited for Chuck to get in.
"Thanks... I'll check in on my auto after class." He laughed shyly, his ears turning pink. The boy climbed into the familiar drivers seat of his best friend's Mini Cooper, sliding the key into the ignition. As he pulled down the road towards the University, he glanced over at Amara in the passenger seat. "Got any plans this afternoon?" He asked.
"Nope..."She sighed ANF looked out the window. She watched as the familiar scenery passed by. She didn't know what she was going to do when she graduates next year. "Chucky...I..have something I need to tell you"she said softly not even thinking that she spoke out loud. She was trying to practice inside her head, but sometimes she says things out loud.
He quickly tried to come up with something for them to do. Go out for ice cream? Order a pizza and chill at one of their apartments? She spoke before he could offer up any ideas. Chuck sucked in his lips at her words, uncertain if he wanted to know what she was going to tell him. "Okay." Was all he could manage to say. His hands clutched the steering while as if he were holding on for dear life. "Do you need to tell me right now, or later?"
"I..Um..."She stuttered and looked up. Noticing that they hit a red light, she turned and pulled him into a soft kiss. Her blush was darkening against her pale skin, as she pulled away from the black haired male.
Stopping at the red signal, the young man turned to look at his friend. He was caught off guard as her lips met his and he pulled back slightly, stunned. Blinking his blue orbs twice, Chuck quickly processed what had just happened. His confusion quickly turned to joy. Without a word, he leaned in again, pulling her back to him for another, long kiss. Behind him, but mentally far away from him, cars began honking as the light turned green. He was unaware and uncaring for their road rage. He had all he needed right in front of him.
Amara blushed but kissed back excitedly. She jumped slightly when people started to honk their horns at them. She giggled and motioned for him to drive"we are gonna be late to class if we keep making kissy faces..." Amara leaned against her best friend and closed her eyes.
Chuck formed a grin, returning her laughter. "Sorry, I get distracted easily." He teased her back, pressing the gas pedal. The continued down the road on the way to the school. He was shocked by what had just happened, and spent the remainder of the drive trying to wrap his brain around it.