Feels So Right [Anthony]

[PIXEL ANN CONNER]

Pixel shoved things into the biggest beach bag she owned. It was light tan with dark navy stripes. As she packed anything she thought she might need, like towels, sunscreen and anything she saw in her room she wanted to bring, her mother was in the kitchen, preparing summer type food for her to bring to Anthony's boat. Any southern lady knew, if someone invited you somewhere, you brought something with you. A party? Bring some chips. Things like that. Melissa had yet to meet the boy that had Pixel blabbing non-stop about how amazing he was, but she didn't need to. Her daughter was a grown women, who was smart and capable of making her own choices, and even though Melissa might not always agree with them a hundred percent, she trusted Pixel to figure it out to figure it out on her own like an adult should, and the most she could ever do was advise her when she thought something was a stupid idea, and Pixel didn't even have to listen to her then. But Anthony.. the way Pixel talked about him.. At least for now, her liking him was making her happier than loosing him would hurt her.

Pixel threw the bag over her shoulder and zoomed into the kitchen area, picking up the plastic containers her mother had packaged the food in so she could look at the bottoms to see what they were. Fruit salad, frozen fruit kabobs and Pixel's favorite, lemon bars. She smiled and told her mom she loved her before kissing her cheek, then she walked to the living room. She found her father sleeping in a recliner, so she lined over and softly kissed his cheek, still managing to wake him up mid-nap. He look at her, and frowned, asking her if she was going to see that "damn boy again". When Pixel nodded a yes, Gabriel crossed his arms over his chest, closed his eyes and leaned him head back again, mumbling something Pixel was pretty sure she didn't want to hear anyway. She told him she loved him, then she moved from the chair her father was resting in to the door.

It didn't take all that long to get to the docks. Or maybe it did, and because Pixel had shoved her earphones in and zoned out she hadn't noticed it being super long. She glanced around, trying to remember what Anthony had told her about what his boat looked like and such. She came to one she thought was his, and peeked around, trying to catch a glimpse of him.. Oh well, if it wasn't his boat then she'd just be stepping onto some random persons boat. She tossed her bag first, not wanting to accidently drop it in the water, then she carefully stepped off the deck and onto the boat. She looked around again, but still didn't see Anthony. She shrugged, and stripped down from her shorts and tank top to reveal a bikini. She then began around the boat, in hopes of finding Anthony. She really wished she'd looked before turning the corner though, cause Anthony's chest was like walking into a brick wall. She gripped at him, not managing to do anything because grope his muscles, then she was falling onto butt.. and of course she pouted. "Oww.." She got up, using the hand Anthony was extending towards her like the gentlemen he was, her bottom lip sticking out. She let go of his hand and rubbed her butt a little bit. "I'm damaging the goods... How am I suppose to sell records without that?" She closed the gap between them, and slipped her arms around him. "Hi." She said simply, trying to ignore the butterflies in her tummy and the urge to stick her tongue in Anthony's mouth.

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[ANTHONY MATTHEW PRICE]

Anthony had mentioned Pixel like once or twice a day to his mother. Which coming from him was a lot seeing as how he didn't talk much. A.J was happy that he was happy with Pixel. And while she hadn't met her she just wanted her son to be happy. And he was. He looked forward to seeing her every time they said goodbye. There was something different about her, it set her apart from any other girl he'd dated and it wasn't because she was famous. It was just .. he didn't know. And she liked his tattoos and his lip ring. He liked hanging out with her. There wasn't any pressure around her. Just flirting and a good time. And she always brought food. He liked that.

So he'd invited her to spend some time with him on his boat. Well it was a family boat but he used it a lot. It wasn't huge but it wasn't small either. It was a nice inbetween. Enough to go on trips at sea and stuff with his mom and brother. He had things all ready if she wanted to go out on the water. But he was ok with just sitting at the dock. He was wearing a pair of blue swimming trunks with darker blue almost black flames on the sides. And a black tank top. He was about to round the corner to look for Pixel but she was running into him and falling. He felt bad for making her fall. "Your dashing good looks can't be all that people see in you .. I'm sure your voice is good too" He'd heard her stuff on the radio he was sure and he was sure her music wasn't bad. He put his arms around her smiling down at her.

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[PIXEL ANN CONNER]

Pixel smiled brightly when she felt Anthony's arms go around her in return, and she relaxed in his arms, leaning onto his toned chest. The young singer rarely felt so at ease, but with Anthony it came naturally. The flirting, the smiles, the crush she had on him. All of them just happened, and she liked it. There was just many little things about that were on her boyfriend want list. Nice smile, gentleman, gave great hugs, had tattoos and a piercing, without going overboard. He was hot anyway she looked at it, psychically or personality, and she liked that. Sure, she didn't want to rush into a relationship here, and she wanted to be careful. She didn't want to be caught out with Anthony, and had his face plastered against tabloids if it wasn't necessary. No use in getting Anthony stalked just yet.

Pixel slowly pulled away from Anthony, really wishing he wasn't wearing a tank top so she could feel his warm skin beneath her fingertips, but it was probably a good idea that he wasn't shirtless. "Mom made us some things to eat." She walked over to her bag, grabbing the containers out of it, and then handed them to Anthony. "I think she tried to make things that would be refreshing and stuff, cause I told her we were going to boat.. Speaking of which.." She looked at the sun. It was late afternoon, so the sun wasn't too intense, but still, she'd rather be safe than sorry, especially since her tattoo was so new and she didn't want it fading. She grabbed her sunscreen and poured some into her hand, doing one leg then the other. She did her arms, shoulder, chest and stomach next. She took her time with her stomach, making sure sun screen didn't get caught up on her microdormals or belly piercing. After she was done with that, she covered her face in a light layer, making sure to get her neck. She took some that gotten trapped between her fingers, and rubbed it into the small cross tattoo she had behind her ear. Not all that was left was her back, and she smiled at Anthony, handing him the bottle and turning around, gathering her hair and bring it over her left shoulder so it wasn't in his way. "Are we actually going to go out on the boat?" They hadn't really discussed it, it had just been like "come hang out on my boat".

[ANTHONY MATTHEW PRICE]

Anthony liked the way she felt in his arms. Her skin was soft and smooth. Then she was saying that her mom made food and she was moving from him to her bag. He took the containers and looked at the bottoms to see what was in them. He was sure he looked like a little boy who was trying to sneak a peek at his presents on Christmas morning. He moved some and sat the containers down on a table. Then picked up his own. "Mine sent sandwiches. And some sort of new Mexican dip shes working on so I suppose we're her guinea pigs" And that explained the bag of tortilla chips on the table as well. "there's also plenty to drink" He pointed to a blue cooler.

Then she was putting sunscreen on herself. He just got a nicer tan so he didn't bother with sunscreen. He watched as she covered herself. But then she was looking at him to do her neck and back. He moved and took the bottle and put some in his hand and started rubbing it in. "We can go out if you want or we can sit here at the docs .. Its all up to you" He wanted this to be perfect for her, not for him. He was happy doing either way. He got to spend time with her and that's all that mattered to him.

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[PIXEL ANN CONNER]

Pixel nodded as Anthony explained that his mother had sent to eat, smiling inwardly. She really wanted to meet his mom. She wasn't going to say that because she feared freaking him out, but she wanted to meet the women that had made an amazing guy like Anthony. Maybe they could meet each others moms at some point. She wondered if Anthony had mentioned her to his mother at all, and if he did, if he told her who she was. She didn't see Anthony as the type to brag about it, like "oh yeah, I hung out all even with Pixel Conner today. On my boat. She was in a bikini." In fact, when they met, he knew who she was, but he didn't freak out about one way or another. It wasn't "ohemgee Pixel I love your music and your hot!" like she normally got from male fans, and it wasn't complete hate like she got from haters. It was like.. He flirted with her, but he was flirting with her, Pixel, the girl on vacation to Florida. Not her, Pixel Conner, the country pop singer. It was nice, and honestly one of the reasons she really liked Anthony.

Pixel willed herself not to get goosebumps when Anthony started rubbing sunscreen into her back, but it happened anyway and a blush crept up to her cheeks. She didn't know why it was embarrassing, it just was. He was touching her, and it felt good, so it was her bodies natural response. She just wished she could blame it on the cold, but she couldn't, cause.. it wasn't cold. She was so tempted to leaned back onto him when he was done, but she composed herself and resisted, turning and grabbing the bottle from him. "Thank you, sweetie." She smiled at him, tossing the bottle back into her bag. When she straightened back up she glanced around. It wasn't private enough for her.. The paparazzi had followed her to Miami, and she didn't want them finding her at the docks with Anthony and spreading rumors. So she looked back at Anthony, smiling softly. "I think we should have a picnic on the sea."

[ANTHONY MATTHEW PRICE]

Anthony liked Pixel not because she was rich and famous. He'd never had wanted to be super famous. It wasn't his like number one dream or anything. He didn't need people knowing who he was or finding out where he lived or screaming his name in public or anything. And he already had money so that definitely was not an issue. To Anthony she was a person just like him. Just because she was famous didn't mean she didn't like to be normal like the rest of the population. You don't have to be famous twenty-four seven to him. Itd be like working a normal job all the time and no one should have to work all the time.

For Anthony it was about the smile on her face. Seeing how relaxed she is. Just spending time with her and having fun. He liked making her smile. "Then out on the water we'll go" He smiled and moved to untie the boat then he went to the controls and moved the boat away from the docs and out in the harbor. Once he thought they were out far enough he pressed a button and dropped the anchor. There now they could just be alone and have fun. Then he moved back to her. "So how was the beginning of your day." He wanted to know how it started cause he knew how it was going to end.

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[PIXEL ANN CONNER]

Pixel sat down when Anthony starts moving the boat, so excited. It wasn't like it was her first time ever going out on a boat, but it was her first time going out on a boat with Anthony, and he was cute and adorable and she just wanted to snuggle him and squeeze him and use him as her own personal pillow pet. She couldn't remember the last time she'd been this excited about a boy. Probably the boy she wrote her last break up song about. They hadn't worked out.. clearly. But here was Anthony, and he was such a beautiful fantasy.. "Beautiful Fantasy.." Pixel tested the words together, then flung herself at her bag, ripping out the notebook and pen she'd brought with her, and flipped through pages until she found a blank one, and her hand began flying over the page.

She felt the boat stop, and she quickly closed the book and shoved it and the pen back in her bag, not wanting Anthony to know she was writing a song about him. Maybe it would be her next single.. Or maybe she'd just sing it to him and no one else would ever know about it except them. She stood up as Anthony walked back from the control panel, and smile at him. "It was pretty good, me and my parents just stayed in most of the day. I talked to my manager, and she said they almost have all my tour dates planned. I'm so excited. When we come near here, do you want tickets? I mean.. I know it's not your favorite type of music, but I'll get your backstage passes, and you can just hang out there until after the show and we can hang out." Pixel walked over to him, wrapping her arms around his neck, her body pressed to his.