My Bratty Baby Girl

Chap-27 • The talk at the balcony

               ♠Luna's Pov-°

I sat on the dining table playing with my food, with everyone else already ravishing their food and engaging in talking with each other. Apparently Laurel had returned to her mom. Leaving me with just guys. Amazing.

"Luna." I felt Xavier's hand in my thigh as he called my name little loudly. Everyone's eyes on me.

"What?"

"Dad is trying to ask something?" Oh. He looks at me.

"Yeah?"

"So. How's everything going on?" His dad asked ,not taking his eyes off food.

"Fine." I play with my food even more,pretending to eat.

"That's good." He says then pauses. "I would appreciate if you could stop playing around with the food."

When did he notice? Dude.

"You can play games with me instead!" Yet again Felix beams.

I almost laugh then don't seeing the death stare his dad gave him. Damn.

I nod and actually shove some food into my mouth feeling the uncomfortable stares on me.

I felt a leg nudging mine. What the hell. Asher..

I furrow my eye brows at him. He looks at me then motions from his eyes towards my cleavage..What the hell.

Wait.. it's the cigarette I brought earlier and hid in my bra. Taking my hand to my neck sheepishly,somehow I manage to hide.

Fucking hell. I'm lucky no one saw it.

"I hope you don't create a lot of trouble,kiddo." He says with a small smile and pours some juice in glass and passes me.

"Why would I?" I ask and he laughs. What?

"You know the answer."

That's when I remembered. Almost every time he came over as a kid I had a tantrum or as a teen an argument. Jesus. Good he didn't say it actually. I felt the embrassment kicking in as I shoved more food in my mouth.

The dinner passes and I still could see the color on Asher's ear. I feel kinda bad for him but he's still an asshole. More or less.

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I ruffle my hands through his hairs. Looking at his eyes. " How're you feeling now?"

"Better." He answers as he lands a soft kiss on the base of my neck.

"Xavier."
"You're still sick." But he doesn't stops instead his lip move towards my cleavage, planting a kiss there. I jerk backwards getting away from him. He looks up, concern all over his face.