Open Your Eyes. (boy×boy×boy) [FINISHED]

Chapter 21

A/n:  My Wattpad had chapter 21 in the incorrect spot so I'm reposting it to see if it happens again

France POV

I woke up with 4 arms wrapped around my body in a death grip, but I'm not complaining since they were heaters and I'm a sucker for warmth. I was facing Dean and he was snoring quiet loudly, so to not make a grumpy Jeremiah wake up, even if he's always grumpy or too tired to even wake up and give a shit. But I still didn't want to risk the grumpyness

I pecked his lips and I feel his hand shift to the back of my head and gently push my head forward to capture my lips once again. He lazily opened his eyes and looked at me. He pulled away and rested his head on mine, and his hand rested back onto my hip.

"You have to keep it down with the snoring, you know how Jeremiah gets," I sternly tell an almost fast asleep Dean. 

He grumbles a response and fell asleep again, but not snoring this time. I let out an audible sigh, knowing that I can't move from this spot even if I've tried. I gentally reached over Dean and grabbed the remote to turn on the TV,  and trun the volume down enough for me to hear but not to loud to wake up the leaders. Then my mind wandered to my thoughts

Even if the leaders seem like bad people, they are very kind, and now that I think of it I never heard a story of when the leader have either shot or killed someone, its always 'one of the leaders goons...' crap. But after the first incident with my father when the boys got cut, I have gotten to know the others personalities and how they act when they weren't keeping up the tough act to scare others.

But we're still at the stage of still hiding things from each other, and hideing our past's. Mine isn't horrible but it isn't pretty. I know why they are keeping secrets from me, but something is telling me they know me better than I do, which really isn't my cup of tea if you know what I mean. I don't like the idea of stalkers and I swear to god if they know my history of life, I will feel bit betrayed.

My thoughts came to a halt, as I hear Jeremiah shift and mumbled in my hair a good morning. The beast finally woken, I smile softly.

"Did Dean wake you?," I say slowly looking up to see Jeremiah sleepy eyes and his slight stubble.
"No," he says in a soft voice, pecking my lips.
"Thats good, he was snoring so woke him up to tell him to shush. Then he went back to bed."

Jeremiah chuckled and sighed mumbling a 'I don't wanna get up', even though I'm going to be hauling his ass out of bed anyway. I giggled as he peppered kisses all over my face.

"Knock it off, we're going to wake Dean," I say moving my face away from Jeremiah.

He growled slightly before his hand grabbed my chin and roughly moved it to kiss my lips just as rough. I moaned into the kiss, letting his tongue come into my wet cavern. He soon pulled away before lightly biting and tuging on my already bruised lips.

I feel my face heat up, and a tired but dangerous smirk formed on Jeremiah's face. I hid under the covers and hugged the livin life out of Dean's sleeping body. Dean's hands followed suit and hug me in a death grip back. Knowing what they did yesterday night, JJ wouldn't dare pry me away from the one that got it.[;)] Dean groans waking up for the second time that morning. He looked down at me and up at a still smirking Jeremiah.

"Whats going on?," he asked, looking back at me.
"I don't know, but don't losen your grip on me, or Imma be fricked," I answered snuggling closer to Dean's chest.
He chuckled at that said action.
"You know, since we have to keep you safe here away from your father, I could be able to watch you two, even if I'm sore as fuck," He grinned an evil smile, as he rosed his leg to grind on my penis.
"H-h-h-how bout n-n-n-n-no," I struggled saying, trying not to moan.

Dean's took my chin and lifted my red face and put his lips on mine in a very dominating way. I let out a moan as I feel Jeremiah's fingers grabbed my waist band of my pajamas pants and tug them down. I feel a finger slide in my anus, with a cooling sensation, making me shiver. Dean pulled away from me, and smirked.

"Are you ready?"

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Merry Christmas, or what ever you celebrate,
I sorry but this book will be continued when basketball is over. I hope you understand that I really want to continue it, but its tough with school and covid.

So ill be editing the other chapters, so hopefully I dont have to wait till I'm finished with this book lol.

I hope you have a great day/night!
And remember I'm not stopping this book, I'm just going under editing.

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