Runs In The Family

Friends Don't Do That

TRIXIE' POV:

I tied my hair up into a high ponytail as I got ready to go over to Hendrix's house. I passed Levi in the hallway who gave me a suspicious look.

"What?"

"Where are you going now?" he asked, coming downstairs to me. I shrugged getting a jacket on.

"Molly's house" I lied. Levi scoffed at my lie, anyone could tell I was lying when I mentioned Molly. We used to be good friends but lately she'd stopped reaching out to me. Stopped checking up on me. So I did the same and stopped watering dead plants.

"Okay, where are you really going?" he repeated. I sighed, rolling my eyes as I grabbed a house key.

"I need a walk" I said "I need some air, it's all too much for me here"

"Have you got your band?" he asked. I nodded, showing him my wrist with the thin band around it. He nodded, coming over to give me a hug which was strange.

"Be safe, okay?" he said, quietly.

"Jheez okay, Lenny"

He flicked my forehead once he'd pulled away before correcting my mistake again. Luckily, some things never changed around here. I walked out the house, closing the front door behind me. I quickly took off the band and placed it under the doormat. I wasn't going to be needing that.

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After a half hour I finally reached his house. I was feeling extremely calm to say I was probably in death's territory as I knocked on his front door.

"Hey" he said, pulling the door open. I smiled at him, giving him a hug once he'd closed the door. I inhaled his signature scent as he wrapped his arms tightly around my waist. I quickly pulled away, giving him a smile.

"Daisy here?" I asked, walking upstairs towards his room. He followed me upstairs, tapping my ass as I rolled my eyes.

"Nope, I told you" he took ahold of my wrist and pressed me against the wall "we're home alone".

His face was close enough to mine for me to kiss him and never stop. Then I thought about him wanting to strictly be friends and smirked, my eyes flickering down to his lips. He started to lean in but I pushed him backwards, going back downstairs.

"You're leaving?" he called, running down after me. I turned to him and pretended to be shocked.

"I only came for Daisy!" I said sarcastically. He rolled his eyes at me and took ahold of my hand, leading me into the kitchen. I laughed at how annoyed he got over my small comments.

"Let's make food" he said, pulling out several ingredients and laying them on the huge island in front of us.

A smirk spread across my face as I stared at the huge counter, my mind landing right in the gutter.

"What the fuck" he said, grabbing my attention. My hand flew to my mouth as I tried to stop myself from laughing.

"You're disgusting, Trix" he said, shaking his head at me which only resulting in me laughing even more.

"Shut the fuck up" I said, leaning against the counter as he started prepping the food "you'd love it"

He stopped what he was doing but kept his eyes on the food, his lips curving upwards as his cheeks turned red.

"That's what I thought" I mumbled.

"Your stupid comments don't affect me" he said, continuing with what he was doing. I folded my arms across my chest and watched him cook.

"And your lips don't affect me" I shot back. He stopped again, placing the knife he used for the vegetables down on the marble counter. He turned to face me, letting out an amused laugh.

"Oh really?" he moved closer to me, smirk on his face and with both hands on my hips, pinned me against the counter.

"Let's see about that"

His voice was raspy as he locked eyes with me, sending a whole fit of butterflies in me. Everywhere.

He placed his lips on my neck, using his tongue to send chills down me spine as I grabbed his upper arms as I tried to control myself. But he knew what he was doing.

He knew exactly what he was doing.

I let out a small gasp as he started grinding against me causing me to move my neck to the side, giving him more space. He slipped a hand underneath my shirt and unclipped my bra in a second as he moved his mouth closer to my ear.

"The things I would do to you"

"Do it" I whispered desperately, digging my nails into his arms. He smirked, letting go of me and moving away.

"I thought my lips didn't affect you?" he said with an evil grin. My jaw dropped open slightly.

"Y-You.." I stuttered, pathetically trying to form some kind of sentence.

"That's what I thought" he said, turning back to the food with the smirk still on his face.