All You Got

chapter 04

Luna

"Yo, my favorite people!"

Ain't no way.

My body jerks up as I hear his voice and everyone as well turns to look at the one and only ... Dean.

Dean Smith. My ex boyfriend and friend of the older group, he's older than me by two years, and is studying in Stanford. Dean and I were dating for approximately a year before we called it quits in mid-June. He was my first time, great sex, not that I have a lot of experience, I have none with other guys sexually, but he was good. Average dick though. Tonight is the first time I see him after our break up, since he left for the summer.

"Dean? Oh my!" Simon gets up quickly and hugs him, same as everyone else from his friendgroup. My friends wave at him casually, they know that's why, and suddenly he turns to me. His eyes shift from Damon to me, before they stay to me.

"Hey, Lulu." he says and comes closer to me. I shift in discomfort and get up from the hammock, hugging him as he had already opened his arms.

"Who's that?" Dean asks after we pull away and I go back next to Damon, who looks at Dean menacingly, his body lifted as well.

"Damon, nice to meet you." he titls his hand to his direction and they shake hands. Oof, I might be delusional, but there was tension, plus, they both seemed to be faking that nice to meet you.

Dean goes to sit next to Leo and Simon, his eyes though on me and Damon, not like we were doing anything. Ha, if only he came a few minutes earlier.

I kept shifting in discomfort as feeling someone staring at you is never nice, and Damon put his hand on my hip again, steadying me to my side, our gazes pierced into each other.

"Sorry about moving." I say and he nods, after a long pause, like he didn't want to say that.

"Who's the guy?" he asks after a moment of silence between us, and I sigh.

"My ex." I answer and he only murmurs an "oh".

"Yeah, I think I'm gonna go now." I say and get up, looking at Mariah and my friends. Josh will stay though, he said so earlier. I'm pretty sure he likes Simon, that's why. I know it looks like I'm leaving because Dean came. I know Damon thinks so, I know everyone thinks that I leave because of that.

But it's not true.

Well, it's partially the truth.

I'm also leaving because I'm tired, and bored. Oh, and I can't stay anymore close to Damon without jumping his bones, especially when I know he's hard and horny for me.

"Because of him? Didn't think you're this type of person." he exclaims and I raise an eyebrow, crossing my hands together as I swung us softly in the hammock.

"I'm not leaving because of him, ugh." I say and make a -kind of- hard swing, causing my back to fall on his torso, him looking down on me with an amused expression plastered on his face.

"If you want to get on top of me, all you have to do is ask." he teases me and I roll my eyes, sitting up straight again.

"I think that's a you want only. Keep dreaming. " he smirks and looks at me longingly, resting his hand on the back of his neck. He looks at me like he's studying me, but his staring doesn't make me uncomfortable. Instead, I look back at him.

"Do you want me to drop you home?"

I'm caught off guard by his question and he notices , but he doesnt take it back.

"No." I answer and he rolls his eyes, but I'm sure he expected it.

"Maybe you should leave too, don't wanna get blue balls or something." I make fun of his erection, whispering almost so that he only hears me, (erection) which is still there I don't even know why, and his smirks widens, nodding his head like he's agreeing with me.