Two boys, a year older than before, and more mature, strolled through the streets of New York. The weather was sunny, so sunny it made you want to puke.
"Dude, tell me you're going to this party," Chad asked.
Y/N looked at him a little irritably, Chad kept asking him about it. "I don't drink, there's no reason for me to go." Proclaimed the boy, Chad rolled his eyes, and soon that convinced grin appeared on his face. As if he knew Y/N would go with him anyway.
"You know Tara is going too?"
Y/N looked at him with those big and surprised eyes, she didn't say anything to him about it. "What do you mean, how do you seem to know that?"
Chad shrugged his shoulders. "I found out from Mindy. I gave you a bit of a spoiler, but Tara was going to tell you later, not knowing if you would be satisfied with her question."
"And that question is?"
"Are you going to the party?" Chad mimicked Tara, poorly in Y/N's taste, very poorly.
Y/N combed his hair back. "She was probably going to tell me that the moment Sam wasn't around, she's been pretty overprotective since the events in Woodsboro... Well if Tara wants to go then I have no choice... If I see any creep trying to touch her I'll kill him."
Chad whistled seeing his reaction. "And Sam is the overprotective one?"
"You would let your girlfriend go to a party full of alcohol and turn on guys?"
Chad couldn't disagree, "No way in hell, I'd probably break up with her if she went without me."
"Exactly." Y/N nodded.
"Then I'll see you at the party." Chad triumphantly concluded.
Y/N nodded, slapping him on the shoulder. "Sure, but I don't drink."
"That's cool, with me. One of us has to be sober... And who knows maybe you and Tara, single bed, no people around."
Oh, how he knew what Chad was implying, and to be fair. He hadn't done it before with her, not that he wasn't attracted to her, no that wasn't even possible. She was just the woman any man would want, beautiful, smart, thoughtful, caring, and baddas at times, her face, her body. The way her legs move... She was effortlessly sexy while doing it, what Y/N didn't know was it was solely for him to watch, Tara didn't dare to wear anything so revealing around any other man, and Y/N was the only one who was worthy of watching her in this type of clothing. She matured, very much in the last year, and so did Y/N, Chad, or Mindy.
And he didn't want to use her immense trust in him, to get in her pants. Always when the tension around them was high, and Tara or Y/N tried to initiate something there was always the thought that. "Am I using her? Does she really want to do it, or she's just feeling like she's in debt to me." He deep down knew none of this was true. And as time passed, he realized that she didn't feel in debt to him... She just loved him and wanted him. "If she wants to..." He felt his cheeks reddened. "I will make her never forget it... After all, it will be her first time with me."
-X-
Tara was in her room, preparing for the party. Slightly stressed, having not informed Sam about it knowing how she would react. But excitement was building in her as well... "I'm going to be a pirate, Y/N likes pirates... Fuck! I forgot to tell him about it, and the party starts in two hours." Wasting no time, she called her boyfriend for ona a face time. He picked up fresh out of the shower, shirtless with wet hair. Tara was speechless for a moment, seeing her boyfriend in this state.
