Our Secret Dream 2

Tempting The Bear

We are all gathered around down stairs getting ready to watch a movie together whilst eating snacks and drinking. A perfect way to end a already tiring day full with flights, unpacking, fans, boyfriends, fiancé's and stubborn friends.

The boys have beers and Truly's whilst Quinn and I have made Margaritas and Strawberry daiquiri's. By the end of the night we will all be tipsy. Everything has been put out together on the centre table. Nights like this are one of my favourites.
Quinn and Dom are snuggled up together on one sofa, looking extremely lived up. It's nice to see them so happy. It's also nice not having to worry about her getting hurt. Dom is a good one. I look away from them over to Tristan and Tyler who are sitting at opposite ends of the centre unit. They each hand blankets tucked around their legs. Tristan is filming something on Snapchat I think whilst Tyler is busy messaging someone on his phone, probably this mysterious girl he's been talking too, Alyssa. The famous competitive Skateboarder who is currently on tour in Canada.

I am currently wrapped up in Bryan's arms on the other sofa. My head is resting on his chest listening to his steady heart beat. I run my hand up his stomach to his chest, resting above his heart. 'Have you heard from Chris at all today?' I ask him from my position. 'No, he won't open his door to anyone. I'm worried about him baby.' Bryan's voice is low and smooth as he speaks but I can hear his worry. I push up off his chest and move into a sitting position, when I look back to Bryan he is pouting at me. I smile and get up of the sofa 'Keep my spot for me. I'm going to talk to our brother.' Bryan gives me his all American smiles as he hears me say 'our brother'. I wink at him and then spin on my heal  I head straight for the kitchen first making the very important pit stop.

I open the fridge and remove my cardboard container of brownies that I'd purchased earlier. I knew better than anyone or maybe not Momma Williams, how to cheer up both Williams Brothers. Pancakes or Brownies. I remove one from the container and put it on a plate before putting the rest back in the fridge. I pick up the plate and then head back into the lounge. I walk past the others in the living room where the movie has started and head out the room and up the stairs towards Chris's room. I can hear the sound of music playing faintly from behind his door. I knock a few times and wait for him to answer. When I don't hear anything I knock again before shouting to him through the door 'Teddy. Please open the door.'

Still I am greeted by silence. I look down from the door to the brownie on the plate. I smile weakly and then try again 'Teddy, I am really worried. Please open the door. It's only me.' I whisper the concern and worry clear in my voice. Once again I am greeted with silence again. I bang loudly on the door feeling frustrated and letting my temper get the best of me 'I sweat to god Christopher. If you don't open this fucking door within the next three seconds I will break the door in.' This time instead of silence I hear the sound of his faint voice shouting back to me 'Just leave me alone Sky. I don't want to talk to anyone. I'm busy.' I mumble in annoyance under my breath trying to release some of my building anger so I don't loose my shit. Now really wasn't the time.

I can hear someone behind me walking up the stairs. Probably both a blessing and a curse. I run my hands through my hair and then let out a frustrated sigh. I take a step back before I kick the door with all my force. This wouldn't be the first time I have broken a flipping door. Just ask Quinn.

The door rattles before it immediately comes loose from the lock. I look behind me to see Tyler standing behind me his mouth hanging open with shock. 'What the actual fuck Sky?' he whispers trying to act cool with what I'd just done. 'I warned him. Now, I'm going to speak with Chris. You better head back down to the others' he shakes his head and then turns to leave.

I walk back over to the room and push the slightly damaged door open. Chris is lying on his bed with his phone in his hands. Once inside I push the door shut behind me, thankful that I didn't bust it off its hinges. 'Chris.' I whisper slowly getting closer to him, he turns his head to look behind him his eyes locking with mine. I continue into the room sitting down on his bed, my back resting on the headboard. Chris rolls over in the bed, resting his head on my lap. I smile and then start running my fingers through his hair. Knowing it always calms him down and makes him feel better. 'Open up to me Chris. What's going on with you. You've missed 2 nights with Bryan. You and Tyler aren't hanging out anymore and your avoiding the group.'