I was laying on my couch, with nothing to do, and it was Friday night. I lazily flipped through the channels, and listened to the rain pounding against the roof. I got up, walked to the kitchen, and decided that I was going to make a chocolate cake. I grabbed all of the ingredients that I needed, and and set them down on the counter. I grabbed a bowl from the topo, início cabinet, and started measuring and putting the ingredients into the bowl. "Hey Alex!" I heard Steve call from the living room. I heard Steve slam the door and he walked into the kitchen. "Hey Steve!" I exclaimed as I turned around to face him. He was soaking wet. And I mean, completely soaked from his head to his toes. His hair was all over the place, but I have to admit, he still managed to look really cute. "Did ya walk here?" I asked him as I licked the spoon full of cake batter. "Yeah. My car broke down." He said in an annoyed tone as he grabbed a spoon from the drawer and scooped a spoonful of cake batter. "You can go up to Jackson's room, and borrow some of his clothes." Jackson was my older brother, who went off to collage a couple of years ago. My parents had died when I was only five, so it was just me in the house. "Thanks a lot." Steve said as he flashed me a smile and put the licked spoon down. Steve went upstairs, and I began pouring the batter into the pan, and put it in the oven. I sat on the couch, and Steve came down and sat seguinte to me. He had a pair of my brother's shorts and a blue camisa on. "Steve, your hair looks crazy." Steve tried to fix his wet hair. "But you still look adorable." I said and winked. Steve smiled and yanked on my ponytail, pulling some hair out of place. "So do you." He teased and winked back. "I gotta take a shower. Can you take the cake out when the timer goes off?" Steve nodded, and I walked upstairs to the bathroom.
After I finished my shower, I came back downstairs and Steve was in the kitchen. He was cutting the cake, eating most of the pieces he had cut, and put them on two plates. "Thanks Steve." I said as I put the pan and bowl into the sink. He helped me wash the dishes, and when we were done, we decided to watch a movie while eating the delicious, chocolate cake. I sat down on the couch, while Steve put in a movie that he brought. Steve shut the lights off, and plopped down seguinte to me. As we were watching it, Steve threw his arm around me, pulling me closer to him. I got closer to him, as a breeze of cold air passed por me. I shivered a little, and he looked down at me. "Ya cold?" He asked. I shook my head no, but he wasn't convinced, so he grabbed a blanket and wrapped it around both of us. "Ya know, I always kinda thought you were cute." Steve admitted, as he sat up straight. "Really?" I asked, surprised. "Yeah, 'specially when ya got cake on your face." He said as he blushed and pointed at my face. "Where?" I asked as I felt around my face. "Right there." He said as he leaned in slowly. I felt Steve's warm lips brush up against mine, and my stomach tingled. The kiss only lasted a couple of seconds, and when it ended, the whole gang was standing por the door. I felt my face go red. "Way to go Steve!" Two-Bit shrieked. "I told ya!" Soda shouted. Ponyboy covered Johnny's eyes jokingly, which made everyone laugh. "So, heard ya guys were watching a movie?" Two-Bit asked as he sat down seguinte to us. The entire gang and I spent the rest of the night at my house watching filmes and hanging out.