He looks away and his ears turn red.
'Did I just make him blush?' I think, covering my mouth.
I softly brush my fingers against his neck, which makes his ears turn even redder.
'How can one person have such opposite sides of a personality?' I think smiling, then shake my head slightly. 'Who cares? Its payback time.'
I take Nick's face with both of my hands and kiss his nose.
His eyes widen, then a mischievous grin appears on his face.
'Uh oh.'
He licks my fingers and I quickly put them back down in my lap.
Nick takes me out of the bathroom and back to his room. He sets me down on his bed.
I cover my face. 'What the heck is he about to do?'
Suddenly, I feel another sharp sensation on the other side of my neck.
I whimper in pain a little. This one hurts more than the first one did and it seems to be lasting even longer.
I lean over a bit and lightly tap Nick. 'Maybe this'll get him to sto- OWW'
Nick starts to suck in even more. 'NOPE, that definitely did not help.'
I inhale quickly. "N-Nick?"
Slowly the pain subsides, but before I can say anything Nick starts lightly licking the spot where the new hickey is.
I try again. "Nick?" I say quietly.
Then suddenly Nick sits up next to me and I sit up instinctively. He smiles and says, "Stay here."
"O-okay." I say.
'How unpredictable can one person be??'
Nick grabs the remote and turns on the TV. He then gets on the bed and lays down with his head in my lap.
My face starting to feel hot, I lift my hands up--- unsure of what to do with them. This feels more embarressing than the other stuff he did earlier.
Nick reaches up an empty hand.
"W-what?" I say.
Nick laughs and grabs one of my hands, holding it down close near his face.
"What're you doing?" I ask faintly.
"Holding your cute little hand." He kisses my hand. "What do you wanna watch?"
"U-um, I-I..."
'C'mon, spit it out! You weren't this flustered earlier!' I think.
Nick rolls over to look right up at me. I try to cover my face with one hand. 'My face must be so red right now.'
I feel something warm up against my stomach. I look down through my hands. Its Nick. He's on his side with his head buried under my shirt.
"N-Nick!" I say embarrassed. "What a-are you doing?"
Nick starts to speak into my stomach. "Its comfy." he says, his voice muffled.
It tickles. I squirm.
"...Just don't, uh, bite me okay?" I say reaching for the remote.
'Wait a sec...weren't we supposed to be going to eat and then to school?'
"Nick?"
Only moving his head a little bit away from my torso, Nick continues to talk into my stomach. "I love it when you call me that."
I squirm again as my cheeks get warm. "U-um, aren't we supposed to be going to school in a little while?"
"Neither of us have classes today from what I remember," Nick says, "I completely forgot until I glanced at my phone on the way downstairs."
Downstairs. I had forgotten for a moment what happened when I was mad.
"Nick?"
"Hm?" Nick had his eyes closed, smiling--- like he was about to peacefully dose off.
"I, um, I'm really sorry about what I said earlier. I hope you know that I'm not mad at you."
Nick wraps his arms around my waist and before burying his head even deeper in my stomach, says, "Haha, you're so sweet. Of course I forgive you. "
I awkwardly set my hand on Nick's head. "Thank you." I say softly.
Nick says nothing but all of a sudden the place where his face is gets even warmer.
'Oh my gosh, is he blushing again?' I ask as I slowly move my hand through his hair.