Summer

"Welcome to the middle of nowhere!" Rileys dad announces. No one laughs. And for good reason. "Wow, tough crowd." He mumbles. I roll my eyes. It's just hitting me that this trip is probaby gonna be full of terribe jokes.

"Okay, girls. You may be a couple and this probably isn't good parenting," Topanga starts. "but you two will stay in this cabin, and me and your father will be staying in one that's just a five minute walk away. We're not letting you two ruin our vacation. And don't do anything stupid." She says, leading us inside. 

The cabin is basically a small house. There's a small living room with a flat screen t.v. and a bright orange couch to our left and a kitchen with an island to our right. Against the farthest wall there's a nice little fireplace. The entire thing is like a cozy little home.

"Just a five minute walk, and we will be ckecking on you." Cory says. Me and Riley carry our bags down the short hallway and enter our bedroom, the room to the left and the bathroom is across the hall.

"After you." I say, holding the door for her. I hear her parents snickering behind us. Sometimes I swear it's like we're the parents and they're the immature teengaers. This is gonna be great. I follow Riley inside and we both freeze. We're gonna be sleeping in the same bed all fucking month. We haven't shared a bed since middle school, so this wasn't commpetely unfamiliar, but still a bit odd. I look at her. "We can do this." I say reassuringly. She nods. "Except..." Riley trails off. I blink. "Except what?" I say, raising an accusing eyebrow at her. 

"I kinda was planning on sleeping naked. I didn't even pack any pajamas." My eyes go wide at her words. That is not what I was expecting. At. All. "W-well. You can where some of mine, I guess." I suggest, suddenly feeling myself grow flustered. She chuckes nervously and a small blush rises on her cheeks. "Yeah, okay." I put my bags down and open one of them up to find Riley some pajamas to borrow.

"We've been here only two minutes and we've already run into a problem." I mutter. "Do you think we'll last all summer?" She asks. I rummage through my bag for a change of clothes. "We better." I mutter. "I've already decided what I want to spend that money on." My brain is now set on my bet. I'll have to woo RIley if I want to win it. And the quicker I do it, the quicker we can move on and continue as friends. "I... thought maybe I'd buy you something." I say  catiously. I walk over to her a hand her a pair of pajamas. 

"Me? What would you buy me?" She asks curiously. I shrug and take her hands in mine, swinging them back and forth between us. "I don't know. What about Vamps tickets?" I laugh. Riley pretends to faint and I catch her in my arms before she hits the floor. "Are you serious? That would be like, so much money. Are you sure?" She says, standing on her own now. I nod.

"Anything for you." I lean forward and kiss her lips quickly. She looks stunned.

"What? If we get used to doing it, we can be more convincing." I reason. She just grins goofily. "Okay, I get that." Then she leans forward and her lips are on mine again. And they stay. It feels wierd just sitting there so I start to move my lips across hers. As soon as I do, I feel a warm sensation in the pit of my stomach and I move away from her. That's really gotta stop happening.

"That was like, three seconds." Riley says. I give her an amused look. "What, you think your parents are going to ask us to make out? You know what? They might." I mock. She shakes her head

"No, but we have to keep this up all summer. And I feel like convincing them for all of this time will take at least a little bit of making out." I can't believe my ears. Did she just suggest we practice making out? "And what makes you think that?" I ask. She scoffs. 

"You think my parents will be convinced that as a teenage couple sharing a room for the summer with one bed the most we can do is a three second kiss?" Riley smirks. I tap my chin. 

"Yeah, you're right." I swoop Riley off of her feet and dip her, looking at her for a moment before kissing her. I spin her back up and she places a hand over her chest. "A few of those might help our case." I say cockily. She smiles lazily. "Sure will." I chuckle and take my clothes into the bathroom. When I come back out, Riley's dressed in my pj's. 

"Mmm. You look good in my clothes." Riley gives me an odd look. "Too much?" I ask. "No, it's good that we're practicing like this. The more the better. If we get used to it in private, it'll be easier in pubic." She nods. I smile and step towards her. "You can never get too much practice." I whisper. I place my hands on on her waist and she shivers beneath my touch. This is too easy. I'll have this done by the end of the week and can spend the rest of this trip relaxing. 

I press my lips to Rileys neck and suck lightly. He breathing becomes ragged and I feel her heart rate speed up. Now biting lightly, Riley reaches her hand up and tangles her fingers in my hair. When I remove my lips I observe my work and blow lightly. 

"There. That should convince em." I say as if I've done nothing at all. "Shall we go see if they're still here to show them now or wait until morning? It'll be a little faded by then but I'll touch it up." Riley gives me a flustered look.

"M-morning." She stumbles out. I smile. "Alright then. Goodnight." I walk over to turn the lights off and we get in opposite sides of the bed. I immediately wrap my arm around her waist and cuddle into her.

"In case someone checks on us." I say. She turns and looks at me. "How come you get to be the big spoon?" She asks. I just gave her a hickey and that's what she has to say?

"Because it was my idea." I reply snarkily. "Well, I want to be the big spoon." She complains. "Well you can't be the big spoon." 

"Why not?" SHe asks. "Because then my back would be to you and I wouldn't be able to see your beautiful face." I say. Even in the dark room, I can see the blush rushing to her face. 

"Flirting is like second nature to you." She states. I smirk. "It's a gift and a ... Nope, it's actually just a gift." She giggles and I lean in to peck her lips quickly. 

"FIne, you're the big spoon." Riley agrees. I smile and put my arm around her waist again.

One day down. Sixty to go.