There's gonna be a heated make out session you have been warned and if you don't like it we'll sorry I'm not the best at writing that kind of stuff.
~Sky's P.O.V~
I got home at like 9:30 and went to my room changing into a tank top and shorts. I began brushing my hair out sitting on my royal purple bed. I was lost in thought until I heard a knock at my window. I saw Brandon and put my brush down going to the window.
"You do know we have a front door right?" I questioned opening the window.
"Yeah but that's not as fun" he stated climbing into my room.
"So-" I was cut off by Brandon placing his lips on mine and kissing me which didn't take long to turn into a heated make out session. His fingers playing with the them of my shirt as if to silently ask permission. I gave him a slight nod and he carefully removed it while I peeled off his. I pushed him onto my bed and he wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me down with him smirking. He broke the kiss saying.
"I'm Always on top."
"Really?"I asked he nodded before flipping us over.
"Proud of yourself?"
"Yup" he mumbled his eyes trailing from my eyes to my lips and back before he leaned down and began kissing me again. I tangled my hands in his curls and he trailed kiss down my collarbone leaving small bruises. I rolled us over making me in too of him yet again. My hair fell on his face and I could feel his heartbeat quicken underneath me. I smiled and began tracing the outline of his six pack lightly.
"Sky" he groaned softly. I let my hands trail down to his pants when I heard a knock on my door. I kissed him again before saying a quick prayer that it wasn't either of my parents before responding.
"Who is it?" I tried to keep my voice calm.
"Its me" Tara called back "why's the door locked."
"Oh shit" I muttered getting off Brandon.
"Ummm....you know just needed a little alone time." I replied grabbing Brandons hand and dragging him to my closet. I gave him a 'STAY HERE'look before I went towards the door.
"Put a shirt on" he hissed I looked down seeing I was only in a bra and shorts. I grabbed a random shirt put it on then opened the door.
"Took you long enough"she joked. I laughed nervously glancing at the closet doors. She followed my gaze and raised an eyebrow with a small smile.
"Cool shirt, Brandon has the same one." Tara commented. I looked down realizing I had grabbed his by accident. Dammit. I forced a smile.
"What a coincidence...so what can I do for you?" I asked trying to be nonchalant about it.
"I just wanted to apologize for freaking out about the while you and Brandon thing." I nodded
"I get it I guess I would be upset if one of my friends was gonna get with my brother no matter how hot he was." I shrugged. She mad a face at the word hot.
"Yeah one rule though if you two are going to be together try to keep the kissing to a minimum and never tell me my brother is hot again, that's disgusting." She said making another face.
"Deal."
"Well now that thats settled Brandon you can come out now." She called. He came out and over to us.
"And B I'm sorry I was bitch I was just Mad." He nodded
"Its cool.....so you think I'm hot?" Brandon asked smugly wrapping his arms around my waist.
"Dont let it go to your he'd Styles."
"Whatever Malik you know you love me." Replied giving me a quick kiss on the cheek.
"You guys sicken me" Tara shook her head" well I guess I'll leave you two alone." She turned and left my room.
"I thought she'd never leave" Brandon said before kissing me again.
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I woke up to the sunlight streaming in through my window. Brandon had his arms around my waist. No nothing else happened last night we just fell asleep dirty people. Brandon looked so peaceful Asleep, he had a slight smile on his face which showed the small indents of his dimples and-
"SKYLAR!!" Ava called walking into my room
"Ahhh Ava." I glanced at Brandon he didn't wake up he just moved a little bit. I carefully unwrapped himself from me and escorted my little sister out.
"Dont you knock?" She shrugged. "Wassup?"
"Guess whose Mom just went into labor?" She squealed.
"No freakin way." I squealed following her downstairs to the kitchen where everyone was minus our parents.
"Alright someone fill me in"
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