Five

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I looked up as someone softly knocked on the door then I stood, opening it to Jorel. As he slipped in, I noticed he wore only some basketball shorts and damn, did he have a body.

"They're all asleep?" I asked as I shut the door and he nodded.

"We need to go over guidelines." He said then we sat on my bed and he eyed my coloring stuff as I packed it away.

"What? I like to color." I said, but he shrugged.

"So, how far are you willing to go with this?" He asked and I bit my lip, looking at my lap.

"Uh, well, I-I've never done... it before, so not that far." I said and glanced at him when he was silent to see his eyes wide.

"You-you're a vir-"

"Yes, okay?! I never trusted anyone to not tell my dad!" I said and he cleared his throat.

"Well, um, okay. Uh, so, let's start with the basics. Touching?" He asked and I sighed.

"Above clothes, yes. Under clothes, not anywhere intimate, okay?" He nodded and we agreed on that.

"What about kissing?" He asked and I eyed him.

"When the guys find out, it'll be weird if we don't kiss and say we're dating." He said and I huffed.

"Alright, fine, sure. But no-no tongue, okay?" I said and he smiled.

"You make the rules." He said and I nodded, fiddling with my fingers.

"So, intimate, but no tongue, got it." Jorel said and I huffed.

"God, I'm nervous! What if they figure out it's an act?" I whispered and he reached forward, grabbing my hand and softly kissing my knuckles.

"We'll just have to be convincing enough to make them think it's real, them and the world." He said and I nodded.

"I assume staring at your beautiful body is okay?" He asked and I smiled as I nodded.

"Only if I can do the same." I said and he nodded, grinning widely and softly kissing my hand again.

"Of course, it'd be weirder if you didn't stare." He said and I smiled.

"What-what about when they make jokes about... that?" I asked and he sighed.

"We'll cross that bridge when we get to it." He said and leaned forward, his face a breath away from mine.

"Jo-Jorel?" I breathed, but he smiled.

"Don't you think we should at least practice kissing first?" He asked and I licked my lips, accidentally licking his bottom lip as well.

"I thought we agreed no tongue?" He smirked, making me pout.

"Fine, we-we practice." I whispered and he smiled, not moving an inch.

"Wait, you want me to-to... to you?!" I asked and he nodded, looking at me.

"You have to be comfortable with it, to make it look believable." He whispered and I nodded, reaching up and setting my hand on the right side of his neck. As I hesitated, he studied my face, but I took a chance and leaned forward, softly kissing him. Oh. My! GOD! He tastes so fucking good!

"Mm!" He softly moaned, holding my cheek and reciprocating the kiss as we "practiced" to make it look believable when people found out. I closed my eyes then wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him in closer as he leaned me back, laying me on the bed and pressing into me.

"Jorel, wait!" I panted then he looked at me and cleared his throat.

"Sorry." He whispered, looking embarrassed, but I shook my head.

"It-it's okay, but we- this is just pretend, remember?" I whispered and he nodded, rolling to sit next to me after I let him go.

"Uh, I wasn't too bad, right?" I asked, but he grinned and shook his head.

"No, definitely not. First kiss?" He asked and I nodded, playing with my hair.

"Wow, he kept you sheltered." He said and I nodded.

"How long before you fake a proposal?" I asked and he sighed.

"We'll have to see. It depends on how he takes the news of us 'dating'." He said, using air quotes, and I nodded as I licked my lips, tasting him still.

"Maybe..."

"We should practice some more." He said and I laughed as he jumped on me, kissing me and already breaking our rule about tongue.

~*-*~

I softly laughed as he stood next to me, his arms crossed over his chest and a big grin on his face.

"JOREL DECKER!" We both jumped and looked at George, who was glaring at us.

"What?!" Jorel asked confused as I held my coffee cup in my hands.

"Dude, the contract said you can't touch her!" Danny said, but Jorel looked at me and I swallowed hard as he looked afraid. We knew they'd figure it out, but not within only three days of us faking it.

"What are you two doing?!" Dylan asked, but I spoke before Jorel.

"I came onto him, when-when we went to the club." I said and set my cup down.

"It was my idea to break the contract, not his. No one will know, if we can just keep it quiet. Please?" I begged and they shared a look with each other, but George shook his head.

"Johnny, please!" I pleaded and he looked at me with wide eyes.

"You-you just-"

"Please, I-I really care about him and if-if my dad found out-" I broke off and shook my head, looking so sad.

"Fine!" Johnny said and I looked at him sniffling.

"Fine, we-we'll keep your secret." He said and the HU guys nodded.

"Seriously?!" Jorel asked and they nodded again.

"You guys are happy, we'll do what we can to protect you." Matt said and I smiled as Jorel let out a breath.

"I mean- god, it's only been two weeks since we started the tour!" Jordon laughed and I smiled as Jorel hugged my waist, kissing my head.

"You two move fast-"

"I'm just comfortable around him." I said and looked up at Jorel, who leaned down and softly kissed me, as if relieved he could do it in front of them.

"Yeah, not faking that." Dylan laughed, the guys joining him, but I almost felt bad about lying when I saw how happy they were for their friend. I'm sorry, guys.

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