33 || First time

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"You are late."

"Jesus Christ!" I scream, placing a hand over my heart.

It takes me about two seconds to realize that Chase is sitting down on my couch. His legs are parted and he is scrolling through his phone unbothered. The only source of light comes from the lamp behind the couch since the dark clouds, that are responsible for the rainstorm, are hiding the moon.

What is he doing here? How did he get in?

"What are you doing here? How did you get in? For how long are you here? What happened?" I ask all in once making my way towards him.

"Easy, Sherlock." He teases me and I sit down next to him "I stole them from Dylan, I came here about half an hour ago, nothing happened." He explains.

"And why would you do that? I swear that if you had knocked, I would let you in."

"Because I was bored and I came to wait here for you." He shrugs his shoulders. "How was Olivia's date?" He asks. I bet that Dylan told him that I was there.

I was waiting for her with Grace, so that we could learn details about her night out. The date went perfectly, and she is so excited. I hope that this leads somewhere, I think she genuinely likes him. She also claims that he is a good guy, I hope that it's true. I already did some research about him with Grace, we didn't find anything suspicious, that's good.

"Do you actually care?" I raise an eyebrow.

"No." Is all he says before he wraps his arms around my waist throwing me over his shoulder. We are going to my bedroom. "What do you think you are doing, bro?"

"You didn't just friend-zone me." He says throwing me on my bed. He leans forward and he hovers over me.

"I think I did." I cover my mouth with my hand as if I said something bad. 

"I should go, then, buddy." He attempts to get up but I wrap my legs around his waist capturing him. He smirks, leaning forward to kiss me. I turn my head.

He grabs my jaw making me look at him. "What did you just do?" He asks playfully.

"Nothing." I say innocently.

"That attitude of yours." He shakes his head.

"That's why you like me." I shrug smiling. He bites his bottom lip looking at me. "How are you doing?" I ask him since I haven't seen him a lot the last two days.

"I think I missed these lips." He admits and I swear that a whole bunch of butterflies start flying in my stomach.

The bar ten feet underneath-

"Show me how much, then?" I tease him and the next moment his lips capture mine. He slides his tongue into my mouth, keeping a slow pace. He is gentle. He places his hands on my thighs and I wrap mine around his neck.

I grab his T-shirt taking it off. I run my hands down his back and he sucks a certain spot on my neck. "Easy down there, vampire." I warn him since I am already full of marks. He chuckles against my neck and he stops, looking up at me.

"Have you seen my neck?" He raises an eyebrow. I may got a bit aggressive leaving him with a bruised neck, but it is not that he complained. Plus, he doesn't have to cover them. I am the one who has to apply layers and layers of concealer every morning.

I don't answer, I just wrap my legs around him tighter. He grabs my sweatshirt and I raise my arms helping him to take it off. He probably expected me to wear a bra because he looks surprised when he sees my exposed chest. I don't wear bras, I avoid them no matter what. A small smirk appears on his face."Don't stare, sir." I tease him, rolling my eyes.

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