SHORTY

Chapter 3

''I would run moo cause your gonna be a burger in a minute'' i said slowly getting up and running after the crazy screaming little girls that's supposed to be a 6'4 eighteen year old guy. Reaching top off the stairs i looked around to see that both of our houses are identical both had three rooms two double one single one of the double has a no suite and then there's just one bathroom opposite to the single room, mason had the double bedroom with the on suite just like me and them James has got the other double room and the single room is just a spare/box room. I walked to masons room and looked around, under the bed nothing, bathroom nothing, walking wardrobe nothing, so hes not in his room. Walking out and into the next room was James i peeped through the door to see nothing but boxes and a best that needs putting together. The last room was the single room, walking i turned shut and locked the door.

''Mason i know you're in here'' i said sitting on the bed i gave it a few minutes but no answer.

''Fine don't answer me i'll just stay in this room till you come out'' i said laying back on the bed and shoving the key for the door in my pocket. Closing my eyes the the other side of the bed suddenly dipped, i kept my eyes closed making it seem like i'm asleep.

''I missed you so much shorty'' moo said now sat straddling my hips, my eyes flung open to see masons face inches away from mine.

''What are you doing moo'' i said as his face came closer and closer.

''Don't be angry at me shorty'' mason lips found mine, they were just as i remembered soft and squishy like a marshmallow, i started kissing him back. It was slow and meaningful all most he trying to show how much he has missed me. Slowing pulling away mason sat up still straddling my hips.

''Are you angry'' moo said looking all over my face trying to see any emotions. I look at him and subconsciously my fingerings went to my lips trying to get the feeling of his lips back.

''Why would i be angry'' i said looking in to mason's eyes to see an emotion that i saw in my dads eyes when ever he saw me 'love'. Did he like me. Did he love me. So many questions were going through my head as i just stared into his eye as he did the same to me. I didn't know i was sat up till my face was centimeters away from his. His arms wrapped around my back pulling me into his chest as my hands went behind his head and him black hair.

''So you're not angry shorty'' shaking my head a mouthed a 'no' moo's lips tugged into a smile making some wrinkles form on his forehead. Moving my hand to his forehead i smoothed his wrinkles with my thumbs. Just like i used to and then i would have a got at him to smiling cause it made him have wrinkles. Mason's smile got bigger making more wrinkles appear.

''Stop smiling you're making more wrinkles''

''Just like old times'' mason said shaking his head

''Just like old times'' i said, as i placed a kiss on his cheek.

''Lol we need to get home its school tomorrow'' my dad shouted from downstairs.

''Okay'' i shouted back.

''How do you get to school'' moo said moving off of me but never removing his arms around me.

''I walk normally''

''Well do you want me to drive you in cause i got dads old truck do you remember that'' mason said placing his head on my right shoulder.

''That one that we used to play in all the time'' mason gave me a nod ''okay'' mason stood up and spun me around looking in my eyes. Locked in staring into his eyes i hadn't realized he put his hand in my pocket and pulled out the key. Mason unlock the door and pulled me down the stairs by my hand reaching the bottom on the steps dad and James were just finishing up a convocation.