𝓕𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓕𝓵𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓼 ~ 𝓙𝓲𝓪𝓻𝓪

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 37

JJ and Kiara sat across the table. Sarah insisted that she and the pogues should hang out. After the party, she found them rather entertaining and not so insufferable as she perceived. Rafe was floating around. He wasn't a hundred percent into the whole arrangement, but he didn't care to protest. Believe it or not, he secretly enjoyed their quick witted jokes, he'll give them that.

Sarah's voice was just incoherent gibberish. Kiara wasn't paying her any mind as she's playing with a bowl of grapes and caressing her foot against JJ's ankle. JJ on the other hand was listening while sneaking glances at the brunette.

It's been a couple days since they started being involved, and they made a mutual agreement to keep it private until they felt that it was okay. Subconsciously, they loved the adrenaline rush it gave them, doing something no one knew about or even thought about.

JJ felt his ankle grow cold. He subtly looks at Kie and sees her texting someone. It wasn't long until he felt a vibration in his right pocket. He took the the phone out and saw that it was Kiara:

Meet me upstairs and don't make it obvious.

Next thing he knew she stood up, "Can I use your charger? My phone is definitely not going to make it," she asked Sarah.

She nodded, "Yeah, and bring my pink slippers would
you."

"Mhm," she left the kitchen going upstairs.

JJ looked back quickly conjuring up an excuse, "Hey is there a bathroom around here? I think I drank too many of those mango lemonades."

"We told you to lay off," Pope commented.

"Yeah, upstairs two doors to the right."

"Thanks," he quickly left the table and rushed up the stairs two steps at a time.

Reaching the landing he looked both ways down the never ending hallway. He has no clue where she would be.

"Kie?" he whispered, creeping to the left of the hallway first.

He took a couple more steps until he was gripped by the arm and yanked into a room which he believed would be Sarah's. He grunted almost tumbling inside. Kiara held his arms, keeping him steady, giggling at him.

"You're strong as hell, y'know that."

She wrapped her arms around his neck,"Or you're just weak as hell."

His arm enclosed around her waist, "I am perfectly nourished. I can eat just about anything"

"I know, you almost vacuumed my entire fridge last time you were there, fat ass."

"At least my ass looks great."

She laughed, shaking her head, "Shut up."

She kissed him softly, rubbing the nape of his neck. JJ quickly pulled back, closing the door behind and happily returned back to her lips. They kissed diligently, feeling the softness and comfort of the other. JJ moved them to the nearest thing that they could sit down on ;luckily, they found their way to a bed. He hovered over her, having her legs cage him into surrender.Their lips never once left as her fingers tangled themselves in his hair causing him to giggle.

"That tickles," he mumbled against her mouth.

They continued for a few short moments until they pulled away and lay breathlessly side by side. Kiara laid her head against his shoulder as her hand intertwined with his. He lifted it up, planting a light kiss on the back of it.

"If you would've told me back in high school that this was going to happen, I probably would've vomited," Kiara spoke.

"It is weird isn't it?"