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Days of our Love	By : BlissGirl4Life Category: Reality TV > American Idol/Pop Idol Views: 1989 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Days of our Love
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Chapter 17: We’re Gonna Have a Good Time
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June went by way too fast, and by my birthday, I was just about done with my second album. I had yet to title it, but I wanted to wait until I had the album complete. Chris was off writing for other artists. He had wanted to take this year off to concentrate on building up his song writing credibility some more. Next year, he planned on trying to get his own sophomore album out. I was going to support him one hundred percent. He was also looking into a few acting gigs so I was happy for him.

Anyway, my birthday was the next day, and I was really looking forward to it. I knew at twenty-eight years old, I should start to dread birthdays. After all, it would only be two more years until I turned the dreaded thirty. But thirty wasn’t that old, and I have to admit, I really love getting presents. Chris had asked me if I wanted to spend my birthday in LA or Seattle, and I had opted for LA. I surprised myself at that choice. I just felt like being home for my birthday. Yes, I know Seattle is technically my home, but even though I have a place there, and Chris lives there with me a lot of the time, my real home felt like the one I shared in LA with Chris. There was a time I could never see myself living in LA. I still didn’t want to live in LA permanently, but for now, my home with Chris just made me feel loved and at home. In fact, as he and I lie in bed the night before my birthday, I felt more than loved and at home. I felt safe. He was holding me in his arms, and I was resting my head against his chest. It just felt so…right.
“What'cha thinking’ about?” he asked me, as if he could sense that something was on my mind.
I smiled. “Just how right this feels to be lying in your arms in our home.”
He smiled too, and gently stroked my hair. “It does feel right, doesn’t it?”
“I love you,” I said with a yawn, snuggling closer to him. He felt so warm.
“I love you too.” He leaned down and kissed the top of my head.
It wasn’t long before sleep found us both.
B∞C

The next morning, I quietly got up. I didn’t want to wake Blake. I was going to surprise him with breakfast in bed. Thankfully, he didn’t even stir.
I slipped out of the bedroom, and shut the door quietly behind me before heading downstairs. We had a grocery store near us, so I headed there first, praying that Blake wouldn’t wake up when I was gone. I had gotten up earlier than Blake ever liked to get up, so I hoped that he would still be sleeping soundly by the time I returned.
It didn’t take long to get to the grocery store, and when I did, I quickly picked up some flowers and a couple of birthday balloons for him. I had gone shopping for the breakfast stuff the day before, and had hidden the ingredients in the very back of the cupboard.
After I paid for my purchases, I headed back home, grateful that Blake was still asleep.
I got to work at making his breakfast. I made him French toast, scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage, and orange juice. I made sure to get powdered sugar and real maple syrup for the top of his French toast. I knew he wasn’t fond of the processed syrup. I made double the amount of everything so that we would be able to eat together. I then poured us both a bowl of his favorite cereal. I put it all on one big tray, hoping that I could make it up the stairs without tripping and falling on my butt. I tied the balloons to the tray handles, and I carried the flowers along with the tray up the stairs after I had gone up and opened the door of course. It was a lot to carry, but I managed.
Blake was still sleeping. I swear that boy could sleep through a war. I entered the room, and gently kicked the door shut behind me. “Wake up, gorgeous.”
Blake didn’t even stir yet. I walked over right next to him. “Baby, you have to wake up before I accidently spill this food all over you.”
Still nothing.
I sighed, and set down the tray on the dresser. I then walked back over to the bed and straddled Blake. I kissed his lips and down his jaw to his neck.
Slowly, his eyes fluttered open. He smiled. “Well isn’t this a nice way to wake up?”
I grinned. “Good morning, and happy birthday, baby.”
“Mm, yes a very good morning and happy birthday it is. You should wake me up like this more often. Come here.” He pulled me down for another kiss.
I moaned, and hungrily returned the kiss.
His hand started slipping underneath my shirt, and I knew what he had in mind.
I smiled. “We’ll have time for that later. Right now you have to eat before your food gets cold and your cereal gets soggy.”
“My food and cereal?” he asked, sounding surprised.
I nodded towards the dresser. “I made you breakfast in bed.”
He looked over at the tray and smiled. “Aw! That’s so sweet! I have such a good boyfriend. Come here.” He pulled me down for yet another kiss. “I don’t mind cold, soggy, food as long as I get to make love to you.”
I smiled against his lips. “Like I said, there will be plenty of time for that later. I promise you. Come on, let’s eat. I made it for you, and you’re going to eat it and enjoy it!”
Blake saluted me as I got off the bed. “Yes, Sir!”
I smirked. “That’s kind of hot. Use that in bed next time.”
“I’d like to, but you’re making me eat first.”
I ignored him and grabbed the tray. I brought it back over tot he bed, and then sat down next to him with it.
“I love those balloons. And the flower is so pretty. Thank you.” He kissed me again.
“You’re welcome! I wanted cherry blossoms, but I waited too long to order them. They didn't have any white roses left either, so you’ll have to settle for a red one.”
He smiled. “I love it anyway. Red means love.”
I smiled too. “I love you, so it fits.”
I got another kiss for that, and I wondered if we would ever get to eating our breakfast.

B∞C

I was finally able to stop myself from feasting on Chris’s lips. We started with the cereal first since, in reality, soggy cereal was never fun to eat. Luckily, we got to it before it got to the soggy point.
“So, do you have anything planned for my birthday today?” I asked with a grin.
Chris smiled. “I might. You’ll just have to wait and see.” He winked.
We ate some more of our breakfast in silence. Eventually, I couldn’t take it anymore and just had to ask. “So, what do you have planned?”
“I told you. You’re just going to have to wait and see. Here.” He forked a bit of French toast and brought it to my lips.
I opened up, and allowed him to feed me. “Mm, is this the real stuff?” I asked through a mouthful of French toast, referring to the syrup.
He nodded. “Of course! I know what you like.”
“I grinned. “Do you? Cause you haven’t given me what I like yet today. You insisted on eating first.”
He rolled his eyes, and shoved another bite of French toast into my mouth.
I licked my lips, enjoying the sugary, maple syrup. “I like when you feed me,” I said, once I had finished the bite.
He grinned. “I like feeding you.” He fed me another bite, and then another, gradually feeding me a whole slice.
“It’s my turn,” I said.
He grinned. “All right.” He opened wide, and I began feeding him a slice.
“Mm, this stuff is good. I can see why you like it better than the processed kind,” he said, licking the excess syrup from his lips.
“I told you!” I fed him the rest of his slice. “Want your other slice?”
He nodded. “Yes, please.”
I fed him his last slice, and he ate it down hungrily. When I finished, I licked his mouth clean of the excess syrup.
“Mm, if this is a tactic to get me into bed, it’s not working. You have to finish your breakfast,” he said with a slight moan.
I pouted. “Yes, father.”
He made a face. “Okay, that is just disturbing. You want to get me into bed, and yet you’re calling me your father.”
I laughed. “Good point. I take it back.”
He fed me my last slice of French toast, and then all that was left was our bacon, sausage, and juice.
I quickly ate them, thinking that I was going to be able to finally get my wish, and make love to Chris once I finished.
Chris ate the rest of his breakfast as well.
However, when I downed the last bit of my orange juice, Chris took the tray and stood up. “Why don’t you shower while I rinse the dishes and load the dishwasher?”
“I thought we were going to get it on,” I said, slightly disappointed.
“Later. Right now we have to hurry and get ready so that we’re on time for my first surprise for you.”
I sighed. “Aren’t you at least going to shower with me?”
He shook his head. “I took one last night. Besides, you know that would lead to more.”
“That was kind of the point,” I grumbled.
He smirked. “Later.” He then left the bedroom, and headed down the stairs to wash the dishes.
I sighed. “This surprised had better be good,” I muttered to myself as I grabbed some clean clothes and headed to the master bathroom.
B∞C

The first surprise I had planned for Blake was the tattoo parlor. I thought it would be nice to get our couple tattoos. It was something we had always talked about, but had never actually done for some reason. We were going to get a tattoo that represented our love for each other.
“Where are we headed? Why did you have to blindfold me?”
I rolled my eyes as I drove us to the tattoo parlor. “Will you stop with all the questions? You’ll find out soon enough. Sheesh!”
“It’s my birthday, I can ask if I want to.”
Again, I rolled my eyes. “I don’t want you to find out where we are going until we’re there.”
“Was that so hard?”
I gripped the steering wheel harder. He was so lucky I loved him. Otherwise, I wouldn’t be putting up with his pain in the butt ways.
When we got there, I parked, and then helped him get out of the car. I shut his door, and then went behind him to undo his blindfold.
“I’m so eager to see what you have planned. I hope it involves a bed,” he said.
“You’re starting to sound like nymphomaniac,” I said as I undid the blindfold.
“And that’s a bad thing?” He smiled when he was able to see where we were. “Are we finally going to get our couple tattoos?”
I nodded. “If you wan to.”
He turned around and hugged me. “Of course I want to! What should we get? Where should we get them?”
“I was thinking something with our initials and the infinite symbol,” I said as we entered the tattoo parlor.
He grinned. “I like that idea. We should get them where no one but us can see.”
“Well, I’m not getting one on my butt, or anything like that!” I said.
He laughed. “Where’s your sense of adventure?”
“Far away from my butt; that’s for sure.”
He smirked. “How about our lower backs, you know, where the waistband usually covers? I know it’s kind of girly, but it is something that will always be covered in public.”
I thought about it for a moment. “All right. I suppose it’s better than the butt.”
“I still think that would be hot. We could get C one on cheek and ake on the other. Or we could get cake one on cheek with a heart, and bliss on the other cheek with the infinite sign.”
I shook my head and laughed. “You’re insane.”
“Oh, fine. We’ll stick to the lower back.”
I nodded. “Good!”
“Can I help you gentlemen?” the tattoo artist had just come in from the back.
“Yes, we would both like to get a tattoo on our lower back—right where the waist band covers,” I said.
“All right. Do you know what you want to get?” the guy asked.
Blake and I looked at each other. It was a decision we would have to live with for the rest of our lives. That is, unless we wanted to go through the painful lazer removal. Seeing as that option didn’t sound too appealing, I knew we had better be sure.
I turned back tot he tattoo artist. “Can you give us just a minute to discuss it?”
The guy held up his hands. “Take your time. I’m here all day.”
I smiled. “Thanks.” I hoped it wouldn’t take all day for Blake and I to agree on something.
B∞C

Surprisingly, it had only taken us only about five minutes to agree upon something. Now, as we left the parlor, having gotten our tattoos and paid for them, I didn’t regret it one bit. We had chosen the perfect thing to get. We had each gotten half a heart. His half had my initials on it with the infinite sign below it. Mine was the same, except it had his initials instead of mine.
I turned to Chris. “How are you doing? I know you’re no used to tattoos as much as I am.” This was his third tattoo, whereas I had more tattoos than he would ever care to have.
“I’m fine. I bet it hurt a lot less than it would have if we had gotten the tattoos on our butts.” He smiled as he got into the driver’s side of the car.
I got into the passenger’s side, and shut the door. “It’s hard to say. The butt has a lot more fat.”
“Maybe yours does. Mine is perfectly sculpted.”
I was going to say something smart since he had insulted my ass, but instead I decided to be nice. “I do love your ass. I’m kind of glad you didn’t get it tattooed. It’s perfect the way it is.”
“Yours is too. I was just joking with the fat thing. I love our tattoos.”
I grinned. “Me too. So, where to now?”
“I thought maybe we’d go to the zoo. I know it’s sort of childish, but I always thought it was cute to see the animals. Also, I figured it would be nice to do something outdoors since it’s so nice out today.”
I smiled at his suggestion. “That sounds perfect!” It was something different to do. I had never been to the zoo in LA, and it had been ages since I had been to any zoo.
“Really? It’s not too lame?” he asked.
I shook my head. “Not at all. It will be fun!” I smiled at him.
He smiled back. “I love you.”
I leaned over and kissed him. “I love you more.”
“Not possible.”
“We love each other the same.”
“Deal.”
We grinned at each other, and he drove us to the zoo.

When we got there, he paid for us both to get in.
“You didn’t have to do that you know,” I told him.
“I’m not making you pay for anything on your birthday,” he said. “Now let’s go look at the animals. We only have two hours until your next surprise.”
I grinned. “Another one? What is it? And don’t say I’ll have to wait and see.”
“You’ll see,” he said with slight smile playing on his lips.
I rolled my eyes, but couldn’t help but smile as well as I followed him over to the first animals in our path.
B∞C

I was amazed at how huge the LA zoo actually was. I had never been to such a big zoo in my life. There were so many animals. There was any kind of animal you could possibly imagine, from tigers to koalas.
“What are you favorites so far?” I asked Blake as we headed to the last section of the zoo. We had a half hour before we had to leave. I hoped we got to everything in time.
“I actually like these little guys,” Blake said as we came to the monkeys.
I grinned as I saw all the different varieties of monkeys. Monkeys were a little bit too human for my taste, but I had to admit, these little guys were kind of cute. Though, some of them weren’t so little.
“Doesn’t that one look like Sanjaya?” Blake asked, pointing to one particular monkey.
I was just about to tell him to be nice, but stopped when I saw the monkey. “He does look like Sanjaya! You’re right!”
We both started laughing. He monkey had long black hair on his head, and his eyes kind of looked like Sanjaya’s even.
“See? I told you!” Blake said.
We were both laughing so hard. I actually had tears in my eyes. I knew the people around us probably thought we were nuts. I had brought my camera along, so I snapped a picture of the monkey.
“I am so going to send a copy of that to Sanjaya and ask if it’s going to be the cover of his Christmas cards,” Blake said.
I laughed. “We should give it to him in person so that we can see the look on his face.”
Blake grinned and nodded. “That’s a good idea. You know, his and Shyamali’s place isn’t far from us. We could go over there now.”
“We can go over later. Right now, let’s finish looking at the animals. We have to finish before your next surprise, remember?”
He nodded. “All right.”
“Let’s go look at the foxes and wolves. They're my favorites,” I said.
Blake made a howling noise as we continued down the path.
“Make that noise in bed. It's a turn on,” I joked.
Blake grinned. “If we ever get there.”
I smirked. “We will. You can be sure of that.” He would get all he wanted that night and more. I was going to see to it.

B∞C

When we arrived at the park, Chris told me what the surprise was. “We’re going to have a picnic lunch with Ace and Brandon. I also invited Sanjaya, Shyamali, Ginger, Ethan, and Cisco. They are all here.”
I grinned. “Really?”
He nodded, and led me further into the park until we came across a clearing in between the trees. Sure enough, there were two blankets lain out, and my seven friends.
“Surprise! Happy Birthday!’ they all said upon seeing me.
I grinned. “Thank you!” I went around and hugged the guys, and then of course kissed Ginger and Shyamali on their cheeks when I greeted them.
I hugged Chris, and quickly kissed his cheek. “Thank you.”
He blushed. “You’re welcome.”
We sat down on the blanket that Ethan and Cisco were sitting on.
We talked a little, and had a nice lunch. There were sub sandwiches, chips, and sodas. They even had my favorite sub for me. For dessert, there was chocolate cake. It was all so good.
“So, when is your new album coming out?” Brandon asked me.
“Soon. I’m hoping by the end of the year or early next year,” I said.
“Open up your gifts,” Ginger ordered, nodding toward a pile of gifts.
I grinned. “Don’t mind if I do!” I reached for one, and read the card. I smiled. It was from Brandon and Ace.
“We went in on it together,” Ace said.
I opened it up, wondering what it could be. I smiled when I saw the golden ID bracelet that had bshorty engraved on it. That was my nickname.
“Look on the other side,” Brandon ordered.
I looked, and saw Happy 28th engraved on the back.
I grinned. “Thanks, guys! This is so cool.”
Chris helped me latch it to my wrist, and then I hugged Ace and Brandon.
“We’re glad you like it,” Ace said, grinning brightly.
Brandon nodded, grinning as well.
“I love it!” I said.
Next, I got a throw blanket from Sanjaya and Shyamali. It had two houses on it with the words, The road between friends is never far stitched onto it. One house had Malakar stitched above one house and Lewison was stitched over the other house.
“We were going to write Richardson slash Lewis, but it was so long to write both. We decided to put them together. You’re practically married anyway,” Sanjaya explained. He grinned.
I looked at Chris, and he looked at me. We were both grinning.
“That’s cute. I kind of like that,” I said, turning back to Sanjaya and Shyamali.
Chris nodded. “Yeah! I never thought of that before.” He turned to me. “Maybe if we ever get married, that can be our new last name.”
I nodded, still grinning. “I’d like that.” I hugged Shyamali, and kissed her cheek again. I even hugged Sanjaya. “Thanks, buddy. I love it.”
He looked surprised, but smiled anyway. “You’re welcome.”
I opened the rest of my gifts. I got a very nice shirt from Ginger, a cool hat from Ethan, and a silver guitar-shaped necklace with a B engraved on it from Cisco.
“You’’ll get my present to you later tonight,” Chris told me.
Of course, this made everyone else tease us.
“That’s not what I meant! You all have filthy minds,” Chris said.
“It better be what you meant,” I said.
“You’ll get that too, I told you not to worry,” Chris said.
“Yuck!” Sanjaya said.
I grinned. “Sanjaya, I have a picture on Chris’ digital camera that I want to show you.”
Chris, grinned, and handed me the camera.
I then showed the picture to Sanjaya. “It’s a good one of you. Are you going to put in on your Christmas cards this year?”
Sanjaya playfully smacked my shoulder. “Shut up! That does not look like me.”
“Oh my gosh, yes it does!” Shyamali said.
“Let me see,” Ethan said.
I passed the camera around, and everyone laughed, and thought the monkey looked like Sanjaya.
Sanjaya crossed his arms over his chest and scowled.
I continued to grin, thinking of how much fun it was going to be to send copies to the rest of the top ten.
B∞C

The rest of the day went well. After our picnic, we all hung out at the park, going on the swings, and even on the slide, just for the fun of it. I pushed Blake on the swings once. It felt weird, but it was fun. We had to pose for pictures and sign some autographs for people who recognized us, but it didn’t take up too much time. The nine of us then went back to our place, and swam for a while. Of course, this was after our friends went back to their places and got their swim wear.
After we swam, we dried off, and then lay in the sun. We even played a few board games on the picnic table. Finally, we all went to dinner at Blake’s favorite restaurant in LA. Blake even wore his leather pants for me. I made him wear underwear with them though. No one got a show of what was underneath except for me.
After that, we went to a karaoke bar, and sang karaoke just for the fun of it. Blake and I sang the songs we had sung together on tour, just for old time’s sake. He also sang a song with Ginger, and I sang a song with Shyamali. Then of course he sang with Ethan and Cisco. I sang with Brandon and Ace. We all had a lot of fun, and people actually seemed to enjoy our singing. They let us have the stage to ourselves for most of the hour and a half we stayed there.
Next, we went to a planetarium. I liked it because it was dark, and I could kiss Blake without anyone noticing. The fake shooting stars really set the mood as well.
The final stop was a club that Blake and I enjoyed going to. We danced, and he had a drink. I didn’t drink anything. I wanted to be alert for when we got home. Blake only had one drink, so I wasn’t worried about him.
We said goodbye to our friends. They wanted to stay a bit longer.
Finally, it was time for the final celebration of the night—the celebration that Blake had been waiting for all day. I could hardly wait to give it to him.

We got home, and locked up before heading straight up to the bedroom.
“So, did you like your birthday?” I asked.
He grinned and nodded. “It was one of the best birthdays I ever had. Now can I finally make love with you?”
I laughed. “You’re straight and to the point.”
“No, I’m gay and in love with you.”
I smiled. “One more thing. Open my gift to you.” I handed him a package.
“You didn’t have to let me anything. You’ve done so much for me already today, baby.”
“I wanted to.” I nodded towards the package. “Open it.”
He smiled at me, and then opened the package. “I love it,” he said when he saw what it was. He smiled brighter. It was a Karma Sutra book.
“I was thinking maybe it could help us come up with some different positions,” I said, gently pushing him back down onto the bed and nipping up the side of his neck.
He tangled his fingers in my hair. “I’ll settle for anything right now.”
“How about tonight, you just let me love you then?” I asked, slipping a hand up his shirt, and gently rubbing the soft flesh of his stomach in a circular motion.
He nodded. “I’d like that.”
We kissed, and I knew that the rest of the night would be spent loving Blake. That was the best way to spend a night, after all.
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