Rules of Friendship | 18+

𝘛𝘦𝘯 ♡

𝘚𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦

➵➵➵➵➵➵➵♡➵➵➵➵➵➵➵

Christ, I think Serenity was trying to kill me.

The tension between us has never been stronger, every time she looked at me I felt like my stomach was simmering, I needed her more than ever. And right now as she approached Bucky, Sam, and I, wearing one of the tightest black dresses I've ever seen, I thought I was going to pass out. Blonde hair was pin straight, stopping right below her breasts. The dress hugged her chest and hips beautifully, and she was breathtaking.

Any residual anger from earlier was gone once I got my eyes on her. 

Bucky's whistle snapped me out of my thoughts, Sam immediately stepped up to take Serenity's hand, "Give us a spin!"

Serenity twirled and she damn near sent me to my knees, the dress hugged her perfect ass so well, leaving little to the imagination. I felt the fire form in my stomach, the pit of jealousy already planted, which was ridiculous considering she always looked good, but this was different, this was my Serenity, my best friend. She was mine in every sense of the word. Her smile was wide when she stopped in front of me, my hands instantly curling around her hips while she fiddled with my collar. "When are you going to learn to flatten your collar?" Her palms smoothed out the tips, resting on my pecks, "It's crucial you learn Stevie."

"Why do I need to learn when I have you around baby," I smiled at her, leaning down so I could kiss her forehead, "You look absolutely beautiful."

"Thank you," She cleared her throat, turning around so my arms wrapped around her waist, "Is Rebecca meeting us at the club?"

"Yep," Bucky gestured to the door, "After you."

I hated letting go of Serenity, but watching her leave was incredibly satisfying. She was so fucking beautiful, how the hell was I supposed to make it through a night of others staring at her. Serenity waited at the top of her stairs, turning to look at me when she realized she wasn't going to be able to safely walk down to the street with the cracks in the bricks. I chuckled, walking up to her and lifting her, walking us down the flight of stairs before setting her down and waiting for Sam and Bucky.

Tempest was a new club in the borough, only a few months old. Bucky had been but the rest of us were Tempest virgins. With a flash of ID, the bouncer let us in and we were immediately assaulted with flashing lights and pounding music. Serenity was leaning against my arm, her fingers locked tightly with mine as we scanned the crowd. It was busy, private rooms were filled up, except for one where Bucky's little sister sat waiting for us to arrive. The dance floor was packed, bodies pressed against each other as they danced to the music.

I led Serenity through the crowd, Bucky and Sam close behind as we made our way to the private room that Rebecca was in, her smile growing when she saw Serenity. "Serenity!" Rebecca yelled, Serenity squealing as she let go of my hand, climbed the two stairs, and collided with Bucky's little sister. "You look amazing!"

"Look at you!" Serenity replied, keeping her hands on Rebecca's upper arms.

"Yeah yeah," Bucky rolled his eyes, pushing Serenity out of Rebecca's grasp, "Just say you hate me, sis," Rebecca laughed, hugging Bucky before turning her attention to me and hugging me as well.

When Rebecca let go of me, I sat down on one of the couches, gripping Serenity's hips from behind and yanking her into my lap, her loud squeal making me smile. "Damn baby," I spoke against her neck, my hands gripping her thighs so she couldn't leave, "I just want to hold my best friend."