Chapter 6

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It gets tense

The four boys were waiting in their apartment for Ava and Ella to arrive. Bill, Georg, and Gustav sat on the couch under the stairs, while Tom was perched on a island stool with a beer in his hand, staring at the marble pattern on the bench. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and everyone stood up. However, Tom remained seated, waiting for the girls to come in.

When Ava arrived, she greeted everyone with a kiss on the cheek. Tom looked over at Gustav without emotion, but his face relaxed when he saw Ava kiss his cheek, knowing she will come to him as well, He slowly stood up as Ava made her way towards him. She grabbed his shoulder and kissed him on the cheek on her tippy toes. Suddenly, his right hand found its way to her waist, and two fingers entered the hole where a belt is supposed to go on her jean skirt. His left hand began tugging on her skirt, as it was too tired to hold it in place with his fingers still in the hole and waist.

Tom returned the kiss, but it landed next to her lip. Ava could smell the beer on him and asked, "Are you drunk?" Tom groaned and replied, "Not yet." He then moved his hand from her waist to her shoulders and put all his weight on her, burying his face in her neck. Ava could feel his warm breath on her skin, and she knew that he had had too much to drink.

Ava knew she had to help Tom, so she suggested, "I think we gotta get you to bed." She started walking backward up the stairs, but Tom never left his position and continued to hug Ava as she walked. His grip was tight, and Ava could feel his weight on her shoulders. She knew that Tom was a strong guy, but she didn't expect him to be this heavy.

As they reached the top of the stairs, Ava struggled to keep Tom balanced. She tried to push him away, but he held on tighter. She could feel his hot breath on her neck, and it made her feel uncomfortable. She knew that Tom was just drunk, but she couldn't help feeling a little scared.

Finally, they made it to Tom's room, and Ava helped him onto his bed. She tried to pull away, but Tom wouldn't let go. He continued to hold onto Ava, and she knew that she had to do something to calm him.

Ava sat down next to Tom on his bed and turned on the TV. Tom put his arm around Ava's waist and hugged her tightly. "Tom, you're going to kill me," Ava said, hoping to get him to loosen his grip. While Tom did loosen his grip slightly, he still held onto Ava's waist.

Tom let go of Ava, and she felt a little sad. She was enjoying the physical touch, but she knew that it was best for Tom to let go. He crawled over Ava and got out of bed, then pulled out the drawers under his bed and grabbed two beers. "I can't open it," Ava struggled, but Tom used his beer bottle to pop off her lid.

It had been a few hours since the girls first arrived, but now everyone had left because they all had plans to watch a movie. However, Ava suggested that she should look after Tom. The sky was filled with warm colours, and Ava had gotten a bit drunk too.

Tom's bedroom was a mess, with beer bottles scattered all over the floor. The TV was still playing loudly, but Tom and Ava were too caught up in the moment to care. Ava was lying in Tom's arms, with one leg draped over his. She felt safe and warm in his embrace, and she didn't want the moment to end.

Suddenly, Tom spoke up. "Ava?" he questioned. Ava looked up at him, a little surprised by the sudden interruption. "Yeah?" she replied, curious about what he wanted to say. Tom sat up a bit, breaking their physical connection. Ava felt a little disappointed, but she knew that Tom had something important to say.

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