“Your face.” We both erupted into giggles at my answer before settling back down.

Spencer linked our fingers together on top of my stomach, her face pressed into my neck. 

A rustling sound made us both freeze and listen. “It’s probably just a rabbit or something,” I said lamely, getting a tighter hold on the blonde.

            “Yeah, yeah. A rabbit.” She agreed hastily, even though we were both still stiff and waiting breathlessly.

            “Someone is totally watching us right now,” I whispered, making Spencer hit me.

            “Shut up! Don’t say stuff like that.” I giggled and soon she joined me until we were laughing again, the rustling forgotten; until it happened again, louder and closer. “Oh shit. Oh shit. Oh shit. We’re gonna die, and then my family’ll find out I was naked with a girl! Oh shit! They’re gonna dig me up and kill me again!” I couldn’t help laughing at Spencer’s worried voice as she sat up, the blanket wrapped around her like a toga.

            “Well then we might as well have fun if we’re going to die,” I pronounced, wrapping my hand around Spencer’s arm and pulling myself up so that I could grab her face and kiss her. She resisted for a second but then gave in completely, laying a hand on my cheek as our lips moved together. A short gasp followed by another rustle of bushes made us pull away quickly, looking in the direction of the trees where the sound had come from. Spencer went back to her mantra of ‘oh shit’ as I tried to focus my eyes to see if I could see who it was. I was mostly scared that it was my grandpa, as my grandma wouldn’t have walked this far out. But if it was some crazy lunatic I needed to be prepared. I looked around in the bed of the truck and let out a soft cry of triumph when I came across a large tire iron. I wrapped my blankets more tightly around me and Spencer and started to scoot off the truck, Spencer following close behind me, shaking in our little cocoon.

            “What are you doin’?!” She asked in a fierce whisper.

            “Who’s there?!” I called out, raising the tire iron in front of me. “Come on out, I don’t want to have to hurt you.” I was bull shitting big time. Sure, I’d been in plenty of fights but mostly with girls and if a guy was big enough he could probably overpower me. Not to mention I was naked and having to hold the blanket to me. A few seconds went by before Aiden came shuffling out of the trees, looking sheepish. “You fucking pervert!” I yelled, letting out a frustrated laugh as I reached up to push a hand through my hair.

            “No! It wasn’t like that I swear! That was pretty hot though… but I mean… I wasn’t tryin’ to…”

            “Spit it out junior.” I said, reaching back to make sure that Spencer was okay only to find her laughing.

            “Well I was sent to find you; your grandparents are freakin’ out man. I didn’t know that you two… well…” Spencer’s new favorite word started coming out again and I couldn’t stop my chuckle.

            “Okay well you found us. You can go now.” I knew it was good four or five mile walk back and Spencer nudged me, frowning. I groaned before rolling my eyes. “Fine, you can ride back with us. But you stay in the back. And no peeking!” I warned, brandishing my tire iron at him. He held his hands up in defeat and turned the other way, letting us have enough privacy to change. It was hard not to “help” Spencer change, but she slapped my hands away every time I tried but I would just give her my charming smile and she’d forget until the next time.

            “Okay. Let’s go meathead.” I called, throwing the blankets in the bed of the truck before climbing in the driver’s side and unlocking the door for Spencer so that she could climb in. Aiden hopped up into the bed of the truck and I may have accidently pulled forward a little too quickly because he almost fell out again and I laughed until I noticed Spencer’s ‘be nice’ glare and sighed, slowing down to make sure it didn’t happen again.