𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐀𝐋 |𝟏𝟖+|

𝐅 𝐈 𝐅 𝐓 𝐘 ~ 𝐎 𝐍 𝐄 ★

alright u sluts, you finally got itttt. the smuttt. if you're not 18+, please leave. i'm fucking with u, i don't care. enjoy, you nasty 😉

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✼ N E V A E H ✼

Who the fuck was making all this noise at this time of day?

I was gonna come out there and give them a piece of my mind. I woke up, but only to realize I wasn't in my bed, but someone else's. Who did we fuck? I look down at myself but my clothes are still intact.

I guess there was no action.

Fuck.

I step out of whoever's room I was in and as soon as I close the door behind me, I quickly learn it's Atticus' and now I remember everything. How fun. I stumble down the stairs and the sight before me makes my heart beat even faster.

Atticus was leaning on Kellan and Eddie with blood seeping through his shirt. Oh my God, that fucking idiot of a man. "Ellie, he's been stabbed. He needs you." Kellan called out to me.

What the fuck happened? I fall asleep for four fucking hours and all this manages to transpire. What an amazing world we live in.

"Take him to his room please, I'll treat him there." I told the two of them. They nodded their heads, on their way to the stairs, but Atticus, being the stubborn man he is, objected. "Thank you for your help, but I can go up the stairs on my own," he said.

"But you just told us you couldn't walk..." Eddie started.

"Ironically, I can now." Atticus replied, with a mischievous grin on his face.

"Atlas, for fucks sake, just go up the fucking stairs!" I yelled.

I heard him chuckle to himself as I turned around to walk up the stairs. "Yes ma'am." He answered.

"Good luck, man, you're gonna need it." Kellan said as Atticus begrudgingly went up the stairs to his room. Atticus flipped him off and went off on his merry way.

"Don't make too much noise." I heard Akira call out.

"Why would we?" I asked, confused as fuck.

"They're definitely gonna fuck." Viola all but whispered.

"That, they are." Eddie agreed as they all walked away to do whatever the hell dumb bitches do.

"We can hear you, you know?" Atticus shouted back.

"Yeah, we know," they all responded. Goodness, gracious, they're annoying.

I entered the bedroom and slammed and then locked the door, so that he could acknowledge my presence. I was beyond angry. I was fuming. "What the fuck is wrong with you?! What were you thinking out there?! " I yelled at him as if it would knock some sense into his smart, but, dumb, and dumb again brain, which is currently nonexistent.

"I wasn't" He replies calmly with a smirk spread across his beautiful face features- which was really pissing me off right about now. That's the most sensible thing he's said since I've known him.

"Yeah, no fucking shit. You could've gotten yourself killed!" I went on and on, while he just stared at me, undressing me with his eyes. This fucker.

"I am well aware of that, but it's nice to know that I had you worried about me, ciccia." He rasped, relaxing in whatever position he was in.

"Are you even paying attention to what I'm saying, Atlas?" I asked, knowing very well he wasn't.