My Guys.

23

Jasmine

"This is your house? This is a mansion what the heck!" I exclaimed when I got out of the car. 

It was literally a mansion. It wasn't those extravagant mansion but it was still fucking massive. It looked like a castle with the pointy roofs. The driveway was so cute and there was a fountain in the middles and cute little Christmas trees around it. There was also a huge gate and trees everywhere. Like it was the middle of nowhere. There were also two gargoyle statues at the beginning of the shelter.

"Like it?" Alex asked, getting out of the car.

"I love it! It's so...wow!" I had an endless amount of words to describe this place. I took his hand and dragged him to the front door so he could open it. "Do you all live here?"

"Yeah."

"Even Rohan?"

"When he's here." 

"Is he here?"

"He left last night." He opened the door and stepped to the side to let me in first.

I gasped. It was even more beautiful inside. The open space between the stairs and door was just beautiful. It was like the type you see in movies with the small round table with flowers in the middle but instead of flowers, it was a small adorable statue of a gargoyle sitting there with it knees to its chest. 

"This is adorable." I touched it softly. "Wouldn't it break the table?"

"Does it look broke?"

"No."

"There you go." He took my hand and led me to a room.

"You're so unnecessarily mean." I complained.

"Good." He squeezed my hand softly as we walked into the sitting room which was so beautiful. The ceiling looked like something out of Bridgerton.

"This is so pretty." I let go of his hand and went over to the window to see Xander and Leo making out.

I'm joking. They were just talking to some guy by the gates.

"Just like someone I know." Alex came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist and rested his chin on my head.

"Who?" I wasn't expecting my name. He's a bitch like that.

"Stop asking so many questions." He pulled me away from the window and walked infront of me. 

I went up behind him and kicked the back of his knee, making him buckle and grab onto the sofa. He covered his face and laughed before he stood up.

"I'm going to punch you in the face." He threatened with a smile on his face.

I smiled and took few steps back as he took a few towards me, causing me to run around the sofa so we were both on either sides.

"Come on old man." I said with a smile.

"Watch it, you little shit. I'm still in my twenties."

"Hundred and twenties." I laughed at my own joke. 

He stifled a laugh "Come here." He came around the sofa before I could even process it which meant he put an arm around my waist and gently tackled me on to a very comfy sofa and pinned both of my wrists so I tried kneeing him but he beat me to it when he put his knee on my thighs to restrain me.

"This is not okay." I struggled out of his grasp but he was doing it so easily.

"You're the unnecessarily mean one now."