I Don't Wanna Be In Love

~Eleven~

It was 11:30 that night when Aaron called me, Ben and I had been sitting on his couch watching American Horror Story, since Ben had never seen it before. I excused myself from the couch and headed into Ben's bedroom before answering the phone.

"Hello."

"Jess, she's perfect." Aaron replied, quickly.

"Aw. How did it go?" I asked, happily.

Aaron went on to tell me all about this girl he'd gone on a date with tonight, Leah. He seemed to have had a really great night, and I was really happy for him, Aaron deserved to have someone love him. But, I couldn't help feeling a little upset, if Aaron were to get into a relationship, I wouldn't get to see him much, and I already don't. I pushed my feelings aside and said goodbye to Aaron. This was good for him. I went back into the living room, and sat with Ben.

"Hey beautiful." He smiled, pulling me into his lap.

"Hello." I smiled at him. "You my dear, need to shave."

Ben fake pouted. "But I like it." He said, rubbing the stubble on his face.

"Shave or no sex for you." I laughed. "You can't pull off facial hair, Ben."

"I think I look good." He stated.

"It's all up to you, but if it stays, no sex for you." I smirked at him.

"So if I go shave nooow..."

"Yes."

Ben pushed me out of his lap, and raced off towards the bathroom. I sat on the couch laughing uncontrollably. I can't believe he just pushed me off of him to shave and get laid.