The Possessive Bully

Part 21

"I brought you guys some snacks.", my mum said as she enters the room.

She looked at me and Tyler.

"Uhh, are you guys fighting?", she asked because Tyler and I are on both ends of the bed.

I smiled sheepishly.

I don't know how we did it but we did not get caught. That was close.

"N-no, mum.", I uttered as mum take the snacks out of the tray and put them on top of my center table.

"Are you sure? I don't want you guys to fight. You should look after each other instead of fighting.", she said looking at Tyler and me.

I peeked at Tyler. "Don't worry, Sophie. I was just teasing Krysh."

My mum smiled. "You can call me mum."

She said that surprised me. The silence made it more awkward.

Tyler scratched the back of his neck. "A-alright, mum.", he said and looked at me swiftly before looking back to mum. "Thanks for the snacks."

"You're welcome.", mum shifted her gaze to me. "Don't be too hard at Tyler, sweetie. We want him to get higher grades but I don't want you two fighting. Alright, I'll leave the two of you. Good luck!", mum smiled at us before going.

I heard Tyler's stifled laugh.

"What are you laughing at?", I asked, confused.

He laughed out of the blue. Who wouldn't be confused?

He leaned back and looked at me. "It feels illegal to call your mother, mum."

I rolled my eyes at him. "You're realizing that only now? Hey,— s-stay right there!"

He was moving closer to me! Like, what the fvck?

"But why?", he said and tilted his head.

"You know why! My mum's downstairs."

"Then let's lock your door.", he said and stood up to lock my door.

"Wait! No! Don't lock it."

Mum would be suspicious if she tried to enter the room and it's locked!

Tyler did not listen to me and locked my fvcking door.

"There.", he said while smiling like a Cheshire cat.

Dmnit. What to do? How can I stop this idi*t?

As if you don't like him.  A voice inside my head said.

Argh! He's smiling like he won a fvcking sweepstakes.

"Tyler, please st—", my sentence was left hanging when he started taking his shirt off.

Ohh.

Crap.

My throat runs dry just by looking at his body.

It's like he was sculptured by a great artist. His body's well defined and the lines—ghad the lines on his body are perfect. All the curves are jaw-dropping magnificent.

"What were you saying?", he said when he stopped in front of me.

I swallowed the lump on my throat.

"Err, U-unlock the door Tyler."

Ghad! His body's distracting me!

"Can you please put on your shirt?", I said and pointed to his shirt on the floor.

"Why?", he asked smugly and even pulled my hand to put it on his chest.

Oh fvck. I felt electricity at the tip of my fingers.

I looked at Tyler and I think he felt it too.

"T-Tyler..", I mumbled his name.

His smirk vanished into thin air. He moved my hands down to his abs.

The feeling of my skin against his arous*d me. He guided my hands down to his belt and released my hand.

I know what he wants me to do..

I moved my hand on top of the huge bulge on his jeans. He gasped when I groped it, His eyes glistening with lust.

Fvck, he's big.

"You're making me hard.", he said and caressed my lip with his thumb. "Fvck, Krysh.", he whispered and leaned down to kiss me.

"I want to continue this but I'm afraid your mum might catch us.", he said and moved away from me.

"Y-yeah, that's right.", I stuttered.

He picked his shirt and sat on the chair nearby.

I don't know if I should be happy or disappointed. Fvck!

I've been asking him to stop this whole time and now that he had stopped, I'm having this feeling of disappointment.

Ghad, what's wrong with me?!

I know he's staring at me and I can't hide the disappointment on my face.

"Are you mad?"

He asked so I shook my head.

Am I mad? I'm not sure too. My pride doesn't want him to know I'm mad because I was not able to hold him longer.

Argh.

Does that even make sense?

He sighed.

"Are you sure?", he prompts so I gave him a small smile.

"Yeah, let's continue studying."

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Tyler and I studied the rest of the evening. It's weird to see him studying but I'm impressed how he answered all of the questions correctly.

That only means one thing.

Tyler is failing on purpose.

But what's his reason?

Is he on his rebellious stage? Nah? I don't think so. But why?

I'm afraid to ask him. I think it's too personal. After all, his relationship with his dad is not great.

We decided not to have the "study group" the next day. I have too many activities I need to finish.

I don't know why we call it a study group when there are only the two of us.

Anyways, I finished all of my activities and passed them on time.

The day's almost done when I received a message from Tyler. He was asking if he could borrow my notes on Chemistry. The exams start tomorrow so this will be the last day for our little study group.

I agreed to study at Tyler's house this time. Since we had the study sessions at our house before.

Mum wants to see Peter so she came with me and even brought some cookies.

"Hun.", Peter greeted mum with a big hug and smiled at me. "Hi, Krysh."

"Good evening.", I said greeting him back.

"I brought you some cookies.", mum beamed and showed Peter the glass of bottle filled with cookies.

Peter took it from mum and thanked her.

I thought Tyler would be in their living room when we entered their house but I was wrong.

"He's in his room.", Peter said when he noticed I was looking for Tyler. "You know his room? It's the second room upstairs."

"Thank you. I'll leave you two then.", I said and went upstairs.

I knocked on Tyler's door before entering. I opened his door and peeked inside before coming in.

"Tyl—"

My eyes widened when I saw Tyler coming out of his bathroom.

Wait, is this for real? Or am I seeing things? I blinked to see if I was seeing things.

There he is.. standing gloriously naked.

Oh, BIG crap.