After about an hour of me admiring her and her slowly waking up, she opened her eyes, and stretched immediately. I smiled at the sight; she probably didn't recognize that I was indeed still here. "Goodmorning." I mumble, finally being able to stretch myself now too.
After a while she looked back at me and giggled, this adorable giggle and this morning voice, don't even get me started on that. "Goodmorning,Atlas," I was looking at her with my hands buried underneath the pillow. Her hair was a little bit messy, but it still looked amazing. Every hairstyle fits her amazing.
I opened my mouth to speak, but got interrupted by Sem, who was trumping and getting up slowly, his hand on his forehead. He must have gotten it pretty bad, sincerely, since it took him a while to get up.
"Goddamnit." He looked around like he hadn't seen the place before as his eyes landed on me and Brooklynn, and then immediately on our bodies, seeing that we still had clothes and that nothing between us had happened.
We only cuddled, as best friends.
"Morning to you too sem.." Brooklynn said, hesitating glued in her throat, but she spilled it out, and didn't get any back. "Yeah yeah, do you have any painkillers or anything laying around this place or anything?" Brooklynn sighed and tilted her feet over the side of the bed. "What are you?, Five?"
Sem rolled his eyes at me like he always does, nothing new going around here. I got out too, but still, like most of the night, kept my eyes glued to him, until Brooklynn was out of sight, disappeared into the bathroom. "What are you doing here. Atlas?"
"Why sem? Jealous much?" He started to laugh but it didn't take long before a wave of pain went through his head, and it must have hurt pretty bad for him to lay back down. "You wish. I'm just wondering why you were just in my bed with my girlfriend." I fully stepped out of bed and placed the bed sheets back in place.
"For your information, Sem. Someone had to cheer your girlfriend up after someone here stormed out of the room after somethings clearly happened,"
"Nothing happened here, she's probably just overreacting. We just had a little... argument." - "I wouldn't interplay say argument, more like an discussion."
I started to laugh a little, but deep down I was angry by just seeing his stupid face in this stupid ass room, denying everything that had happened the night before.
"I'd that what you keep telling yourself after your girlfriend used make-up to hide the bruises that you were the cause of? Hm?" Sem looked beyond shocked. I thought he would know by now that I did know, but it seemed like he didn't.
"What? Lost your tounge." - "Well let me tell you then, Sem fisher. You better keep your filthy hands of her. If I ever see another bruise or any kind of pain or mark or whatever on her body, I'll make sure you could never touch her again, not even breathe again. Did I make myself clear tough boy?"
I could see the way Sems jaw clenched, the blood started to boil in his body, and the utterly best he did to try and keep calm, but he failed. Cause before I knew it, a harsh pain was met on my nose, and it started to bleed not long after.
And that is the moment everything went to hell. If it already hadn't. I started to fail at keeping my temper in, too, and punched him straight in the jaw, which made him stumble back.
We continued to throw some more punches, hits and any kind of painful method before someone kept us apart, standing there in pure fear and slight hurt.
"What the fuck?.."
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Met You When I Was Sixteen
RomanceBrooklynn Delacruz, a 21-year-old girl who has been together with Sem Fisher since high school. They were known as the perfect ''Highschool sweethearts'' and as much as they hate to admit it, or at least Brooklynn, they were right. Until young adul...