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Archer's POV

We reached my house and I let go of Dean's hand to unlock the door. Just when I was about to twist the key, I felt her awful scent.

"Of course. You know that bitch, one of my packmembers that I told you about. Well, guess who is inside." I sighed.

"Well, her?" Dean asked and laughed quietly.

"Yep." I said, unlocked and opened the door. I walked inside, Dean right behind me. Just as he closed the door, Riley walked into view.

"There you are Archie, I was just wondering when you were gonna get hom..." She started and looked at Dean with a hungry look on her face. She walked closer and I saw her sniffing lightly. "And who is this?"

"This is Dean, my friend. You know friends right? I've actually got one, unlike you." I said nonchalant as I took my shoes and jacket of. The smirk on Dean's face grew as he heard the commentary I just gave Riley.

"Oooo, think you are brave huh?" She scoffed, walking closer to Dean. I turned towards them, putting my hands over my chest. "And I do have friends by the way."

She turned towards Dean, scaning him from top to bottom and up again. She licked her lips, looking like a puppy waiting for food.

"Dean was your name right? Well, I'm gonna call you Deanie." She said, ruffled his hair and walked upstairs.

Dean looked at me with a shocked look on his face. He walked up to me and I fixed his hair again.

"Arch, that girl is really weird. I understand why you said she was a pain in the ass." He said and I couldn't help but smile. We walked into the living room and sat down in the sofa. I turned on the tv and reached for the consols on the table. I handed him one as I leaned closer to him. I looked down at his lips before reconnecting our eyes.

"I thought you weren't ready to let her know about us." He said blushing, our lips only inches apart, longing for each other.

"She just turned on the shower. And what, I can't kiss my boyfriend now?" I whispered.

"Oh, shut up." He said before connecting our lips. I put my hand on his chin, deepening the kiss before breaking the kiss again.

I seated myself close to Dean, so close that our shoulders and legs were touching. I started the game and we started playing. After we had played a few rounds Riley came downstairs, walking into the kitchen. I looked towards her and saw her standing there, drinking a glass of water with the biggest grin on her face. I sighed and looked back at the tv. That girl really is weird.

Then all of a sudden, Riley walked into the living room. She sat down on the sofa, a few feet away from Dean. She was wearing some shorts and the tiniest tank top ever, making her boobs almost fall out.

"Riley, what do you want?" I said and leaned my head back.

"What do you think? I want to play as well, and I can't be missing out on a change to get to know your friend." She said with an annoying voice.

"Well, we don't want you playing with us. And I don't think Dean wants to get to know you." I stated while looking at her.

"Ofcourse you wanna get to know me, thats right Deanie?" She said and reached out an arm and put her hand on his shoulder.

"Don't touch me!" Dean said and moved closer to me, making her hand fall of his shoulder.

"Oh, why not?" She said and put her hand on his shoulder again. I reached over Dean and slapped her hand away.

"Didn't you hear him? Stop touching him!" I said angrily.

"Well you two aren't any fun." She said before standing up and stomping out of the room. Soon I heard the front door open and then slam shut, her scent disappearing slowly.

"Dean, I'm so sorry." I said and put my hand on his thigh.

"No, it's okay. I don't care about her as long as you are mine." He said and looked me into my eyes. I smiled at him before looking back at the tv.

We played a few more rounds before Dean had to go home. His mom wanted him home for dinner and my dad was gonna get home soon. Not that I would care if he saw Dean, but I don't feel like dealing with his shit today. We got up from the sofa and walked out into the hallway. Dean put on his shoes and jeansjacket before turning to me. I walked closer to him and put my hands on his lower back. I pulled him closer to my body, leaving us with our hips against eachother. I leaned my forehead against his before I connected our lips.

"Bye." I said after I had broken the kiss again and let go of him.

"Bye." He said and smiled before walking out the door. The door closed behind him, leaving me all alone once again.

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