He's Just a Skater Boy (boyxboyxboy)

Chapter 163: It Begins...

[A/N] Next chapter... Good luck to everyone taking part in exam season. If you get a bad grade guess who probably got a worse one than you... 

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Apparently all three of us briefly fell asleep, but while Atlas and Jacob only slept for a few minutes I tried desperately to sleep for something like twelve hours, and when I felt them moving away grabbed them to stop them from leaving.

This was unsuccessful as they eventually got me to sit up so they could carry me out, and I wrapped my arms around Atlas's back as I tried to stay on but wanted to fall asleep as well.

I heard a few people asking if I was okay, and they explained I was just tired.

I sagged like a sag of sand wrapped around him. Amazing scent, effortlessly carrying me. I could relax now.

I inhaled it and wanted so much to turn around and sit on his lap and do something else. In my bleary sleep deprived mind I considered it thoroughly.

I just wanted to press down on him a little, see what his reaction would be. Jacob had a weak spot, so Atlas had to have one too.

I continued to think about this as we were finally sitting down inside a car, but because the scent of coffee followed us I thought maybe we were in a coffeeshop until I opened my eyes. 

Only I wasn't sure I was actually awake, and was for a while convinced I was still dreaming.

"Come on, get in." Atlas crouched for me to get down.

I got off, confused, and stumbled inside the car.

"Whose-"

"My car." Jacob replied. "Usually I don't get permission to use it but I imagine my father thought it would impress our classmate so my father had the driver drop it off."

"Which classmate, me?" I laughed sleepily. "He's great at getting me to like you..."

There was an odd little silence after that, and I saw them briefly exchanging glances.

When Atlas sat down after me he hummed. "You didn't have anything to drink did you?"

I scoffed and exhaled. "I'm dreaming?"

"Huh?" He barely replied before I got into his lap, too tired to climb carefully, and then breathed into his face.

I quite enjoyed the startled look on his face as he shoved my head back briefly. "Alright, alright. I know you haven't drunk anything... Come on, drink the coffee..." He shoved it at me and I took a sip but didn't move from his lap.

"Dream coffee is bad..." I sighed and pressed my forehead against his chest, putting the coffee in the cup holder.

"What?"

I didn't move from his lap, but adjusted myself to be more comfortable.

He frowned at me, his hand running down from my back down to my ass. "What's this position you're in? You asking for something?"

I hummed, hot and sleepy. "If I'm dreaming... Why aren't we doing anything yet?" I frowned at them, turning to look at Jacob, who was watching with the darkest shade of his blue eyes I'd ever seen yet, his nostrils flared as he slowly opened the door and sat in the drivers seat.

"Kiss..." I whispered to a wide eyed Atlas.

"You want me to kiss you?" He asked slowly.

I shook my head and ignored the annoyed disappointment on his face. "Kiss him." I turned to Jacob.