Liza pov
"What's up Finn?" I asked once the bedroom door had shut.
"Nothing." They stated.
"Okay. Then why'd you react so weirdly when you saw Jaden was here?" I asked again.
"I didn't mean to. I was just a bit distracted." They answered, flopping down on the sofa.
"What's got you so distracted then? Cause it's normally you to be rude when you're distracted. It's either really good, or really bad. So spill kid." I demanded, sitting on my coffee table, facing them.
"I asked Vanessa out." They stated, holding a stoned expression.
"Oh my god. And?" I asked, getting excited.
"And..." they sighed. Oh no. "And she said yes." They answered, a huge smile plastered over their face.
"Oh my god. Finn." I squealed, standing up and doing a little happy dance before pulling them into a hug.
"Liza. Liza. Liza-"
"My little brother isn't a lonely, single gremlin anymore." I cheered, watching their face fall flat.
"Bitch."
"I'm kidding. I'm happy for you." I admitted.
"Thank you." They replied, a smile evident on their face.
"But I do have one question." I stated.
"Go on." They waited.
"Are you her boyfriend? Or her 'they-friend'? If you want to call it that. Obviously with you being non-binary and that, I don't want to call you the wrong thing." I explain, watching a warm expression fill their features.
"I'm her boyfriend, but I am still non-binary. I don't like conforming to the he/him, she/her thing, but I don't mind being called a boyfriend." They explained, walking over and grabbing a set of keys.
"Where are you going?" I asked as they made their way to the door.
"Vanessa's house. I was literally just waiting for you to get back and then I planned on leaving." They answered, opening the door.
"Use protection. I don't wanna be an aunt at nineteen." I called out, hearing them groan.
"Shouldn't I be telling you that. Don't be getting pregnant with your little loverboy in there." They teased, shutting the door. Can't get pregnant, but the principle still stands.
I laughed lightly at my thoughts before making my way down to my room. I walked into my room to see Jaden laying on the bed, almost falling asleep. I walked over and climbed up on top of him, straddling his waist and running my fingers through his hair.
He slowly started to come to as I continued to fluff his hair and run my nails against his scalp. He moved his head so it was facing the ceiling and slowly opened his eyes. He looked up at me and rested his hands on my hips as he woke up a bit more.
"Oh hi." He spoke, his voice slightly raspy.
"Hi." I laughed at his confused expression. "Damn, must have been the best five minutes of sleep you've ever had. You look like you don't even know where you are." I teased, watching him pull faces at me.
"Very funny. I know where I am." He shut down, sitting up so he was more level with me, but I still had the height due to me being sat on his lap.
"Oh really?" I pressed, not quite believing he was consciously with me yet.
"Yes. In fact, if I'm not mistaken, we were going to take a bath." He stated as a matter of factly.
"I thought it was a shower." I tried catching him out.
"It was a shower. But now it's a bath because having you on my lap is nice, and having you naked and on my lap would be even better." He answered.
"You're just a whore aren't you?" I asked, watching him nod proudly.
"Only for you." He replied, making me fake gag at the cheesiness.
"Dear god. Get up and get in the fucking bathroom." I laughed, standing up so he could move.
"Yes ma'am." He replied.
He stood up and hurled me over his shoulder, waking us both into the bathroom. I hit his back in protest and kicked my legs as he chuckled and continued walking, completely unfazed.
"Put me down Jaden." I demanded, still hitting his back.
"If you wish." He shrugged, holding me above the bath full of water.
"No, no. Don't do that." I shrieked as he went to let me go.
"You gonna stop being mean to me?" He asked, pretending to drop me.
"Fuck. Yes okay. I'll stop being mean to you. Just put me down away from the water." I laughed, holding onto his waist tighter.
"Fine." He agreed, walking away from the water.
He put me down and smiled at me smugly when I glared at him. I mimicked his face before pushing him away from me as he laughed.
"Are we getting in the fucking bath or not? Because if not I'm gonna go and sleep." I laughed as he walked over.
"Oh, we're getting in the bath." He answered, pulling my shirt over my head.
I wasn't wearing a bra because I didn't bring one, disregarding the swimsuit. He pulled at the drawstring of my sweats and pulled them down my waist. He left me in my underwear as he also started to strip his clothes.
I removed my underwear and climbed into the water, already thankful that the water was still really warm. The water rippled as he slid in behind me, placing his legs either side of my body. I pushed back against him so my neck as flush to his chest. His arms rested on my stomach after wrapping around my waist.
"What's this?" He asked, pointing to between my shoulder blades.
"My tattoo?" I asked back, making sure we were talking about the same thing.
"Yeah. What does it mean?" He pushed.
"Oh. It's a heart-"
"Well I can see that." He laughed, making me laugh too.
"Yeah. No, it's a heart and on the lines leading to the point it has Barker and Ridgeway written in cursive. It's for Marley and Landon. And then in the middle of the heart I've got Boeman for Finn, and my parents a little bit. I got it so there's always a constant reminder of the boys that saved me." I answered, smiling softly at the memory.
"That's cute."
"We all got matching ones. Well, I say matching ones. Landon and Marley both got hashtags because men can't have hearts on their body or society throws a fit." I laughed, making him laugh too.
"And yet here you are, sat here with a guy who has more than three hearts on his body." He stated, making me turn around to face him.
"I mean, who said I was part of society?" I teased as I got into a position where I was straddling one of his thighs.
"No one." He replied, making the gap between our faces smaller.
"Exactly." I agreed, closing the gap and kissing him.
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