Twenty one

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It took forever to find Mel. But when we did Raven almost puked up her last meal. Mel and Draven were sat on a picnic table in an intense make-out sesh. Poor Rav's traumatized.

We've been back at the house for about an hour I have yet to hear Corbin's car pull in. He must've got caught up with the boys. It's now a quarter to 1 in the morning and I'm too tired to wait.

I grab my clothes and walk to the spare bedroom as Mel has been throwing up since we got back and is  Layed in Raven's bed with a bucket. Raven reluctantly took charge of her telling me to go to sleep.

The room is huge. I've slept here many times. There is a king-size bed under the window on the back wall. A large dresser-vanity sits across from it. Beautiful hand-painted art is spread across the walls. Raven's Mom is an artist she's even painted for celebrities.

I get the best sleep here. The pillows are the perfect amount of hardness and fluff. The sheets feel like an angel has woven them. Getting into bed I check my phone one last time hoping Corbin will text me letting me know if he's on his way. Nothing

I scroll through my emails and socials to pass the time. I scroll past a picture of Mel from before we left for the bonfire. She was dressed in her preppy pink dress with her white bedazzled sandals. Her hair was in a tight bun at the top of her head. I like it and scroll to see a comment.

"Cutie<3" it read from the username
"DominatorDrav". How cute. I love that for them. It only took like 3 years but I'm happy for them. Raven on the other hand seems grossed out by it. She'll come around.

After another ten minutes of scrolling, I decided it would be best if I just go to bed. I've waited long enough and maybe he just meant he'd see me in the morning.

I'm awakened by a push to my shoulder. I jump up pulling the covers to me. "Scoot over" his voice a sweet purr to my ears. I move my body to the side opening the covers and inviting him in.

"What took you so long" I'm tired but not too tired to question him. "Vincent didn't want to get into the car without the keg" he subtly climbs into bed pulling the covers over his naked chest.

"Well go on did he get the keg in the car?" I'm not a bit surprised that Vincent would do such a thing. "Of course not, we pretended to put it in the trunk and he finally got in the car" he placed his hand above his head turning on his side to look at me.

"Darn, poor guy. You know he's going to raise hell in the morning if he remembers, right?" I state pulling my pillow closer to him. "He won't remember a thing from last night trust me" Corbin says with a smile.

"Come here" he opens his arms for me to crawl into. I quickly shift my body till its flesh against him. I place my hand on his chest and intertwine my feet into his.

"What are we going to tell them?" I can't even start thinking of what I could say to our friends to admit my feelings for Corbin. "We could let it be known in the morning when we both walk out of this room together."

And my heart begins to race. "Like tomorrow, tomorrow?" I didn't know it would be so soon we haven't even talked about what this is only that we won't see other people. "Yes my love, tomorrow" he says pulling me to sit on top of him.

"You don't think that's too soon?" My heart wants to tell them but my mind tells me it's too soon to know. "No, I've wanted this, wanted you since the day I laid my eyes on that breathtaking face of yours" he smiles wholeheartedly and boops my nose with the top of his pointer finger.

"I'm scared Corbin what if they hate us for it" I place my head on his chest for comfort. "They won't hate us I promise. Look at Draven and Mel for example Raven doesn't like that they like each other but she still supports them." He comforts my thoughts

"You're right" I simply state.

"What are we?" I want to know the answer before I even think about the plan in store for tomorrow. "What do you want us to be?" He looks me in the eyes begging me for an answer.

"I don't know yet. I hated you just a few weeks ago" and I did hate him. His snarky remarks and comments were horrible at times. This new Corbin could never. He places his hand on his heart dramatically as if I'd just broken his heart into pieces.

He laughs, pecking me on the lips. "When you figure it out let me know" his voice a mere whisper to my ears.

I nod my head before moving my body to comfortably cuddle against him. Laying my leg across his and my arm flesh against his hips. He responds putting one hand on my side and the other drawing circles on my arm.

"Tomorrow then" I say with no energy left to speak. He places a long kiss to my forehead before I fall asleep wrapped in his warmth.

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