Stay Home (Machine-gun-kelly)

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After the shower I got dressed in one of Colson's long sleeve shirts. He laid on the bed in a towel, playing with what looked like a joint. I put my hair up with a clip and grabbed my boot slippers from my bag. He grabbed me and flung me over his shoulder.

"Colson". I groaned. He paced the room with me over his shoulder and lit the joint right there.

"I had a thought". He said taking a hit.

I sighed, my body going limp on his shoulder. "What"?

"Ah first off lose the attitude there princess". He chuckled.

I pulled at his boxers and pulled them up but he grabbed mine. I was still sore from a while ago. "Do it and I do it to you". He growled.

I held onto his boxers and smacked his ass as he did it back to me. He laid me down on the mattress and I turned to look at him.

"I thought about this last night and I think it's a pretty good idea". He said and took another hit.

"Spit it out already". I sassed and laid on my back.

He gave me a playful glare and sat down at my feet. "If we stay here for another week and leave I have a place we can use in Jersey". He said and blew the smoke out as he laid down next to me.

"So what? We just stay running and hiding"? I asked.

"Its our best bet right now. I mean eventually we will go back to Manhattan but I doubt it". He said and played with the smoke rings he blew.

I sighed and stared at the ceiling. I wouldn't mind finding a place where we would feel safe. It's the snow that's holding us back. I got up and felt a pain go through my stomach. Groaning I walked over to my bag and grabbed my phone.

"Great".

"What"? He asked and sat up.

"Nothing. Just drop it".

"No. Tell me". He said and walked over to me.

I sighed and showed him my calendar. "My perod is due any day". I said and he grabbed my phone.

"Is that how you know? You mark it"? He asked.

"Kinda. It's hard to explain. I'm screwed because I don't have any tampons left".

He nodded his head and pulled me into a hug. This explains alot that's been going on.

"We can figure something out". He whispered and pulled away from me. Once he walked out of the room I felt annoyed and irritated once again.

*

Ned decided to make dinner tonight. Spaghetti and meatballs sounded delicious. I sat down next to Pete at the table as he shoved his face. I glanced over to see Colson laughing to himself. He knew how much I hated people who chewed with their mouth open.

"So are are we all calmed down now"? Ned asked and I shot him a glare, Colson shaking his head.

"We were until you said something". He chuckled.

I shook my head, the cramps really getting to me. I suddenly didn't feel like eating anymore and put the plate on the counter. I walked out of the kitchen area and into the living room. I laid down with my hands on my stomach. I only had enough tampons for this peroid, I would eventually need more. The room suddenly filled with the four of them as they sat down. Colson grabbed my legs and put them over his lap. He started to squeeze at them and I sat up quickly.

"That feel good"? He asked.

I nodded and laid back down as he continued his actions.

"Me next". Pete joked and I shook my head.

Toby shut the lights off and turned on the television and then walked over to shut the curtains. Keeping it as dark as possible in here. Colsons hands pushed another spot that felt good and I moved my leg. Keeping the other one on his lap. If he continues this I already knew what our night was looking like.

"I hope we can shovel some more snow tomorrow. It sucks being trapped". Toby said and flipped though the Netflix movie list.

"We should be. I want to move out before Christmas". Ned spoke.

I didn't care what they were talking about. I only cared about what Colson was doing to my feet. He pushed on one spot causing a sensation to go up my body. What made this so hot? When he looked at me he smirked and moved his hand down my foot, pressing on another spot and I shot up. There it was. In school I learned that certain pressure points in your foot can cause certain areas to feel pleasure and he knew the bastard. He pressed on it again and I arched my back off the couch.

"Well I'm going to bed". Toby said.

"Yeah same". Colson smirked and let go of my foot.

Once they left the room I say up and fixed my composer. "What do you think about it"? Ned asked.

"What"?

He smirked and turned back to the television. "We can talk to tomorrow". He laughed.

I smiled and got up off the couch and walked up the steps. When I made it to the room Colson was laying in the bed. I looked down to see his clothes all over the floor

"You have two seconds to get over here". He smirked and moved the blanket to see him completely naked under it. I giggled and shut the door behind me.