Shelby Sister

Healing

It had been just over two months and I was feeling better, not as good as I was before, in fact not even close. It was Ada's Birthday and we were celebrating at the Garrison. The ever raging war was still going strong, with no sign of it ending.
We pushed those thoughts and hopes away just for today so it was somewhat relaxing for our Ada.

I was helping Harry behind the bar, feeling sorry for the man who had lots of people to serve, I was going strong until I saw a face, a face I never wanted to see again, I froze and took a step back turning to Harry who was busy filling glasses "Harry I need to go find Pol, I'll be back ok",  I mumble, I stalk of before he answers.

I was now sitting in the snug with Ada and Finn, not wanting to say anything I just start drinking, i downed one glass then another and this just went on until Ada told me to slow down, I just shook my head and kept going, until Aunt Pol walks in with a cake Isaiah following closely behind, I faked a smile as we sang happy birthday.

Finn, Isaiah and I were now walking home since Aunt Pol and Ada wanted to stay and cherish the night a little longer, we were sent home which I was very happy about.

We got back and I immediately went to my room exhausted from todays events, I ignored both the boys telling me to stay and talk but I just wanted to sleep.

I woke up with a pounding headache finally remembering how much I drank, I silently cursed my self before getting up and running to the toilet emptying my stomach. After I brushed my teeth I head downstairs to see Finn and Isaiah sleeping messily on the couch, I giggle walking into the kitchen expecting to find Aunt Pol and Ada but instead found a quiet kitchen, they must of stayed out somewhere with their friends or something I thought, I grabbed an apple then jogged upstairs to change.
I came back down to find Isaiah now occupying the once lonely kitchen, "have a good sleep?" I asked sarcastically, he smiled "yeah it was great, Finn's quite the cuddle buddy", I start laughing making him chuckle "your very cute when you laugh you should do it more", I instantly flush red "Isaiah Jesus shut your mouth, don't say things like that", he laughs "you should see your face you look like a tomato, well a very cute tomato if I do say so myself" he gets up and starts walking towards me, i blush even harder before stepping back until My back hits the counter, he stops right in-front of and smiles "you'd be the cutest tomato ever",
I look up "Of course you'd think that"
I reply, it was his turn to blush, "you would too, you know?" I whisper,
He slowly leans down and our lips brush gently, i kiss him back with a hunger I didn't know I had, he wraps his arms around me lifting me to sit on the wooden counter while he stands between my legs,
The kiss turns into a heated make out quickly, our tongues fight for dominance, i accidentally grind against, he groans in response, we are interrupted by the sound of the door opening, we quickly split apart acting as if we weren't just sucking faces, thank god Aunt Pol didn't notice I would've gotten the biggest earful ever.

That night I couldn't stop thinking about the kiss Isaiah and I Shared, it felt so good, it felt so right like we were meant to do it, that night I went to sleep, that same moment replaying in my head, that was the best sleep I'd had in a long time all thanks to my Brothers best friend.
Isaiah Jesus.