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This chapter is kind of… too sweet? OTL

Harvest moon belongs to Natsume

Chapter 5

Temptation and the ghost of her ex.

It was one week after Vaughn had moved in with Chelsea. It all started when Chelsea felt asleep on her couch one rainy day. The weather wasn't relaxing, it was chaotic and thunders were heard every second.

Vaughn was drinking some coffee, it was only 6pm and he didn't have to do much work that day; only feed the animal and see how the rain felt.

—I'm so bored… stupid TV cable, not working in a little storm like this… And you… what the hell! Even if it's this noisy you still sleep like a rock – Though Vaughn while he saw the sleeping Chelsea, now that he thought about it, it was the first time he saw her sleeping for so long.

Seven o'clock, eight o'clock. The noisy storm not calmed yet. Hyperactive feet and legs. Vaughn crossed his legs, and then he got up and got close to Chelsea. It would be crazy to go to visit Denny in that weather; that crazy purple bandana man lived just beside the sea.

—I'm booored! Wake up Chels! – He said loudly, Chelsea didn't move – I can't believe this – Vaughn poked Chelsea a little, she still didn't move – Chels? – He worriedly checked if she was breathing. Of course she was.

In the next thirty minutes, Vaughn found what to do. He shouted; grabbed a cube of ice from the refrigerator and put it on Chelsea's arm; made barking sounds; made her dog lick her face; painted her face with a marker; shake her a couple of times; grabbed her like a princess and spin; put her back on the couch; hug her; shake her again; kissed her cheek; touched her lips and kissed them… Chelsea while all of this happened only reacted a couple of times, just moving a little and sometimes snoring.

—The next morning, she found herself in her room. She knew she was there because of the vanilla smell, the soft feeling of her bed and the feeling of some of her stuffed animals at her side. She slowly got up and went out of her bedroom, following the walls.

—Oh good morning – Said Vaughn's voice, she got a little surprised. He was preparing breakfast.

—Ah! Good morning – She continued walking and sat on a chair – When did I go to my bedroom?

—Hump… I left you there. You were heavy – He said, joking.

—I see… – She got a little mad but still blushed.

—You are making me cook… I hate to cook…

—Ha ha, do you want me to get burned? – Chelsea smiled

—Of course not – Vaughn got out of the kitchen and saw the smiling Chelsea… The plates on his hands felt and broke – Fuuu… – He had forgotten to erase the marker on her face, and tried in vain to contain his laugher.

—What the hell happened? What was that noise? Hey! Are you chocking? – Chelsea got up and slowly started to get close to him. She was close, and her feet were bare. Vaughn quickly noticed this and carried her – What? Hey! – Shouted Chelsea on Vaughn's shoulder.

—Are you crazy? There is broken glass everywhere. What if you got hurt…?

—Tsk I know, I could hear it. But man, you were making some weird noises; I thought something may have happened to you - Vaughn left Chelsea on the chair again and went to clean the mess.

—It's nothing, you stay there…

OOO

Present:

—Vaughn! Where are my expensive china plates?

OOO

—Again, another stupid rainy day, and Chelsea looks like she will sleep through it again – Though Vaughn while seeing Chelsea sleep on her couch – This woman sure is a heavy sleeper…

It was the next day, the second time in a row that rained.

—Should I play again? – Vaughn laughed and the same process of trying to wake her up was repeated – Why don't you wake up…? – Asked Vaughn after the "princess grab spin" – Do you really want me to kiss you? – He smirked and leaned, touching her lips with his. This time the kiss was more serious and intense. His head was spinning and his hand started to caress her face. He hugged her and suddenly… "TAWK!"

He received a hit on his head. Not strong enough to do any serious damage, but it still hurts!

—W-ha-t? – He left Chelsea on the couch and looked around. "TAWK!" Again!

—Leave Lady Chelsea alone! You pervert! – Said a tiny voice. Vaughn couldn't see where it came from.

—Who… Who is there? – The invisible being continued attacking Vaughn.

—I'm the ghost of Chelsea's ex lover! If you do something to her again you will receive my wrath! Buhhhhhh – The tiny voice said, Vaughn furrowed his eyebrows "TAWK!"

—Ouch! Ouch! Come here and fight! – Vaughn walked a little and heard like he stepped on something – huh?

—Oh noooo! He stepped on El! – Said another tiny voice – I knew this was a bad idea! Quickly, pick El and let's get out of here! – Some more tiny voices were heard and then they just disappeared. Vaughn was freaked out.

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Present:

—VAUGHN STEPPED ON EL? – Said the crying Chelsea. The poor El was resting on his tiny bed.

—He was smooching you, smooching! – Lagoon said to Chelsea but she didn't understand, or maybe didn't want to give herself hopes?

OOO

It was addicting. Every night after that, Vaughn entered her bedroom after she felt asleep and gave her a quick peck on the lips; then he looked around a little scared of the "ghost" and left.

OOO

Present:

—I should stop doing this… If she wakes up while I kiss her she will kill me… – Though Vaughn while he leaned and gave her a kiss. But for his surprise, the kiss was returned – W-ha-t? – He thought and opened his eyes in shock, her eyes were closed and she suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck, he closed his eyes and continued the kiss, confused… was this really happening? The kiss stopped and he opened his eyes again, her eyes were still closed. She turned around on her bed still grabbing his neck and making him loose his balance and fall at her side. "Snore" She was still asleep hugging him like a stuffed toy…