Only Her

Part 4

I got sick. Yeah, I woke up and got ready to go to school but had a temperature. It's been going around school but it was a pain in the ass because Mum and Dad said I had to stay home. 

Milly dropped my stuff off and ran, she's terrified of getting sick. 

It was Friday now. Honestly I hadn't stopped thinking about Greyson. Had a few not very g rated dreams. My temperature finally came down today but Mum still said it was a good idea to stay home. 

Milly had already dropped my work off which I had just finished that's why I'm confused when the doorbell rings. I know Nate and James decided to finally take the bus home but they aren't home yet

I get up. I'm wearing pyjamas and have fluffy socks on. Obviously it's a no bra day. 

I open the door and am VERY surprised when I find Greyson standing by the door. He doesn't let me speak before he asks, "Are you home alone?"

"Yeah my brother's will be home though sometime soon." I say frowning at him.

"Okay." He says kissing me roughly. He puts down the bag he was holding by the door not letting go of the kiss, he kicks the door shut with his foot. Holding my waist we somehow end up on the couch, "I missed you." He murmurs in between kissing me. 

I pull away quickly as i realise something, "I'm sick Greyson."

"I know." He murmurs his lips still against mine, "I have a strong immune system." His kisses are strong and passionate, like he's trying to make sure I won't leave, honestly turning me on, I mean I can tell him to stop and he would which I what I like about him. I play with his hair in my hands, lovely silky black hair. "Go on a date with me?" He whispers onto my lips.

"What?" I ask, "You want to go on a date with me?"

"Yes, I do." He says, "I haven't been able to get you out of my head, it's really weird and intoxicating, I keep having problems downstairs just thinking about you, that doesn't happen to me."

"You want to go on a date with me for sex?" I ask giving him a look.

"No." He says, "I think you're cool and cute and I want to get to know you better, so what do you say? A date?"

I think about it for a second and say, "Yeah, I'd like that."

He smiles and says, "Great." Then dives back into kissing me. 

We kiss for a while and I don't ever want to stop. 

Look, I don't really care if my brothers know I'm dating someone, but the thing is, I'm not. I try not to let them into things I'm trying to keep a secret because otherwise they blackmail me threatening to tell Mum and Dad. My parents are very cool about me dating, they want to know EVERYTHING which is a little weird sometimes, especially about my sex life. They also act like every boyfriend is their son and we're married. They both know I don't want kids and are fine with that but then they start talking about that and how I'm more interested in fostering and adopting. Which freaks people out. I have been on a few dates other than my first 2 relationships and they did that which totally freaked the guys out.

When I hear the front door open my eyes spring open and I jump off of Greyson and sit on the other side of the couch and start making conversation as if we were already talking, "So yeah, the Gulf war has been my favourite topic so far."

He frowns at me for a moment before my brothers walk in. All three of them, he smoothly says, "Yeah well I prefered the Cold war more."

"Oh hey guys," I say smiling innocently at me, "How was school?"

"Who's this?" Nate asks looking at me suspiciously.

"Oh, this is Greyson, he was just dropping off some stuff from school, he's in my history class, Greyson these are my brothers, Nate, James and Peter." I say smiling at them. 

"Nice to meet you." Greyson says smiling as well. I mean they're definitely suspicious but I don't care how suspicious they are, "Well I've gotta be going, I'll see at school Aleah."

"Bye." I say to him as he walks out of the house, my brother's are still staring at me very suspiciously, "What?" i ask.

"You look better." James says crossing his arms.

"I feel better too." I say smirking at him, "It's really nice of you to ask James." 

He narrows his eyes at me, "We'll figure out what you're up too, we're always watching." 

"Alright," I say, "Have fun with that."

They walk out and I smile to myself. I grab the stuff he left for me, classwork mainly, except there's a piece of paper with a phone number on it.