《I Can Make You Smile (David x Reader)// CAMP CAMP》29
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David brushed my hair behind my ear,
"Wanna waste time?" He asked. I felt a shiver go down my spine, his tone was somewhat troublesome to handle.
"I have nothing better to do," I replied, grabbing onto the sides of his vest to pull him closer. He grinned before gently kissing my lips. "I'm still a bit surprised you're this clingy," I smirked.
"Well, I am a hopeless romantic."
"Yet, you haven't bought me flowers?" I teased.
"W-Well-"
"I'm joking." I chuckled, leaning onto my tiptoes to gently peck his lips. I pulled him closer by his vest, before leaning forward and kissing his neck. I bit down, hard enough that I'd leave a mark. David placed his hand on the wall, blocking me in before picking me up off the ground effortlessly. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pushing my back against the wall.
David kissed me again, roughly pushing his tongue between my lips, something that definitely surprised me. I wrapped my arms around his neck, fiddling with his baby hairs. David pulled away, panting in an attempt to bring back his breath,
"We should waste time more often."
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We all sat around in a circle in our chairs,
"So what are we talking about?" I questioned. Gwen's eyes stayed on David, a disgusted look on her features.
"Oh... My god. Is that a hickey?" Gwen questioned.
"What? Where?" David's voice cracked, quickly pushing his yellow shirt against his neck, exactly where the hickey was placed. Gwen sighed, holding the bridge of her nose.
"Well, it looks like we may need to reschedule sex ed camp." She said. My cheeks went ablaze,
"W-What? Most parents won't be comfortable with their children learning that." I commented. Gwen shrugged,
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"They don't need to know." She answered.
"Well, what do we do? Sit them in front of a puberty video?" I asked. Gwen's eyes switched between us two,
"I've actually been thinking about what to do for sex ed for a while since it was coming up on the calendar." She commented, "Apparently, you guys are in a relationship and now I feel betrayed because you never told me-"
"Sorry-"
"So you two should probably control this lesson." She suggested.
"What do we say?" David asked. Gwen shrugged,
"I'm putting this in your hands," she answered. "You decide whatever the fuck you wanna do. Just don't fuck in front of the kids."
Davids' cheeks flushed at the statement,
"I- we- well-" David stuttered.
"Okay, Sex ed will be this... How about Friday?" Gwen asked. I sighed,
"Fine, this Friday. What else?"
"I've noticed that the campers have been really rude to quartermaster lately. So how about we do a 'Quartermaster appreciation day!" David suggested. I glanced to Gwen, but she just shrugged once again,
"Sure."
"I'm sure it'll go well." I smiled.
"Tomorrow is the frisbee tournament," Gwen said.
"Really? Frisbee tournament?" I questioned.
"We've had it for a few years." David smiled.
"Okay, I don't see the point of it, but okay." I chuckled. David thought for a moment,
"How about a parents day?" He suggested. I looked to the ground, biting my lip slightly. David noticed this, quickly adding, "For the campers. Our parents probably... Let's just have the campers' parents only." David grinned.
Gwen looked between us, "have you guys gone on an actual date?" She asked. I thought about our time at the town, even if we weren't actually dating at that point.
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"Kinda?" I answered.
"How about you two go on a date later this week? While you're gone, I can do first aid camp." She grinned. David chuckled,
"If you do that while we're on our date, you should probably keep a really close eye on the campers."
"I got this." Gwen grinned.
"I think he's saying if Max finds out about this date, they'll pull a prank or something." I chuckled.
"Actually, I think I heard Max mention that he didn't like your relationship and was going to attempt to break you guys up," Gwen mentioned.
"What?!" I and David yelled in unison.
"I-I don't see a problem with our relationship. We don't show affection around the campers." I commented.
"Well, he can try to break us up, but nothing could ever break our love!" David smiled. Gwen faked gagged,
"Okay, this meeting is over." She said, standing before leaving the cabin. I stood after her before stretching. David grabbed me around my waist and pulled me to his lap, burying his face into my neck,
"Even though we've been dating for a very small amount of time, I hope Max doesn't do anything to ruin it," David whispered. I ran my hand through his hair,
"Is Max getting underneath your skin?" I questioned. David was still before he simply nodded.
"That's Max's goal, try not to let him win." I smiled, gently kissing the top of Davids' head.
"What the hell are you idiots doing?"
I chuckled, "Speaking of Max..."
I stood from David grasps and walked outside,
"What in the name of fun is going on here?" David asked, walking to Harrison, Nerris, Max, Nikki, and Niel while placing his hands on his hips. "Nikki, that was supposed to be tomorrows pudding."
"And it will continue to be tomorrows pudding," Quartermaster grumbled.
"Sorry David. We must have gotten carried away with our quest." Nerris apologized. The ground then shook, causing me to grab onto David to hold my balance.
"Wait, did you children not restore balance to the Dark forces inside the mountain?" QM questioned.
"Uh... No?" Harrison answered.
"Yeah. We didn't think you were serious about that. We're just kids after all." Neil said.
The volcano then erupted.
"Hmph. End time." QM grumbled before walking away from the area. I looked at David with a concerned expression,
"So... Uh... What do we do now?" I questioned. Max looked to the lava that started pouring down,
"Are we supposed to leave? Or do we just die?" Max asked.
(Word count - 1014)
(Written on Sun, Sep 2nd)
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