'Hmmm, Jonathan is asleep right now, soooooo... Let's go looking through his house!' I think as I look over at Jonathan's snoring figure.

   I leave his room floating an inch or two off the ground. I float through a door to see two sleeping figures in the bed. This must be Jonathan's parents. I check this room off my mental list of rooms after looking around the room a bit.

    I find a bathroom next, then a simple coat closet. After that I found a small play room. I then head to the next room. The room was pastel blue. There was a detailed castles on the wall. This was obviously Jonathan's 8 year old sister's room.

    I look around. I find a few small trinkets here and there. A bunch of stuffed animals, and a book case. I decide to flip through the first book I see. This is so laughable! Wait... Could I use this on Jonathan? Ooooh, this is going to be bad for Jonathan!

    I float back to Jonathan's room. I sit on the floor, looking through the book. I memorize a few, deciding they would be the best to use on Jonathan. Than I wait for morning.

                                      ~~*~~

    "Good morning, Hot stuff!" I say loudly to get Jonathan up. Jonathan groans and sits up in his bed. He runs a hand through his messy hair before he gets up completely.

      "Get out of my house, Sock." Jonathan says tiredly. I just smile at him, knowing he gave up trying to make me scram a long time ago.

      "Nope!" I say as he continues to get ready. We head to the bus stop together, and get on. As we head to school Jonathan puts on his headphones. I'll have to wait till later to start my devious plan.

      We walk into school and Jonathan heads to his locker. He grabs his books for his class and heads there. When he sits at his desk he finally puts up his headphones. I give him a few moments of peace before I start harassing him.

      "Joooooonathaaaaaan," I say, "what are you drawing?" I ask him when I see him doodling. He quickly covers the doodle with his arm and hides it from me. Other than that he ignores me. I think now is the perfect time for my plan.

       "Hey Jonathan! I have something to tell you," I whisper I his ear. I try my best to make myself seductive, and that is a crucial detail for this to work. His breath seems to catch, and I smirk perfect.

       "You are a butterfly boy," I say in the same voice, keeping my voice calm and seductive. I think back to the book I had found this poem off of, You Are a Girl Who Totally Rocks!

       "You can fly in your own way, butterfly boy. By putting your heart, your hard work, and your laugh into everything you do, butterfly boy. You are someone who can change the world, because you always try your hardest and do your best. You are an incredible butterfly boy." I say wiggling my eyebrows at the end. He looks at me out of the corner of his eye, an annoyed expression on his face.

        "It's hard to love
The tallest boy
When you're the shortest guy,
For every time
You try to look
Your true love in the eye
You see
His bellybutton." I say seductively winking at him. I had found this poem on the Internet. I think it was by Judith something.

He gets a bit more annoyed, but I could also see his small smirk. He thought it was funny? Time to pull out the big guns!

"I wanna live in your socks so I can be with you every step of the way." I said seductively. He chuckles quietly.

"Are you a parking ticket? Because you've got FINE written all over you." I say in the voice I had been using as I get closer to his face. He looks ahead as if he can't see me and I get a bit annoyed.

"Excuse me, if I go straight this way, will I be able to reach your heart?" I ask him. He looks at me out of the corner of his eye.

"I don't think straight is the right word for you." Jonathan says so no one but I hear him. I glare at him, angry at his comment. He's supposed to be annoyed! He's not supposed to be sassing me!

"I must be in heaven because I'm looking at an angel!" I say. At that he burst out laughing, probably because of my demon nature. The teacher gets angry. She was tired of Jonathan disrupting her class, so she sends him outside.

Jonathan walks outside trying to hold in the rest of his laughter. I don't think the pick-up line was that funny was it. Is he laughing at me?

"Jonathan, where are you going?" I ask, my voice at its normal tone.

"Not answering in stupid pick-up lines anymore?" He asks quietly. I look down.

"Don't worry, just going to the bathroom, Sock." Jonathan says as he walks past me. I follow him not wanting to be alone. He does his business and we walk back to outside the door of the classroom. The door opens and students start walking by towards the cafeteria.

"You know, we could skip school if you wanted to." Jonathan says, keeping his voice down. I look up at him and nod.

"Okay, let's go, butterfly boy." I say jokingly. He rolls his eyes and we walk out of the school. It wasn't that hard. Everyone was so caught up in the lunch rush we, er, Jonathan wasn't noticed.

~~*~~

We decided to just head back to Jonathan's house. His parents wouldn't come back from work till long after the school would be let out. Jonathan's little sister was at school, so she couldn't catch Jonathan skipping either.

When we got to the house Jonathan makes himself a sandwich and eats quickly. He can be such a pig sometimes. Jonathan boots up his gaming system and grabs a controller.

"What are you playing?" I asks, rocking back and forth from my place on the couch. He shrugs and looks through his games. He picks one and starts playing. It just so happened to be a horror game. As something jumps out I scream.

"What happened to the big flirting macho man Sock? Are you really scared of this?" Jonathan teases. I shake my head in defiance and continue to watch.

~~*~~

"What's for dinner, mom?" Jonathan asks as he sees his mom setting the table. She answers him, but I don't hear her. I wasn't paying attention. I was thinking about something.

Everyone sits at the table and starts to eat, and I float towards Jonathan. This will be very funny.

"I was feeling a little off today, but you definitely turned me on." I say in Jonathan's ear, using my seductive voice from before. After saying it I give him a lingering kiss on the cheek. Jonathan's eyes go a bit wide and he starts blushing. He quickly excuses himself from the table, and walks to his room.

"Don't do that! Especially not around my family!" Jonathan fumes quietly. I laugh at his blushing face. Who knew this would be his reaction?

"Why not Jonathan?" I ask, "I was just teasing."

Jonathan sighs and lays on his bed. I stand there for a few seconds before becoming bored. I lay beside Jonathan. Once I've laid down Jonathan smirks.

"Forget about Spiderman, Superman, and Batman. I'll be your man." Jonathan says using a deep, seductive voice. I blush a bit, than laugh. It was so corny!

"Wa- I- You're so beautiful that you made me forget my pickup line." Jonathan says. I laugh again. He seems to get annoyed from not getting the reaction he wanted.

"Excuse me, but I think I dropped something. MY JAW!" Jonathan says as he kisses my cheek. I start to get a bit flustered. He smiles, knowing this. He gives me a quick peck in the lips, and I look away about to get up from the bed. Jonathan wraps his arms around me as if knowing what I was planning to do. I feel my face start to heat up.

"I love you, Sock." Jonathan says tiredly. I smile at him. He kisses me on the forehead, and closes his eyes.

"I love you too, butterfly boy." I laugh. He shakes his head and smiles before drifting off. I fall asleep soon after.