FIGHT FOR ME

9} Someone I Want

"hey, wanna make my ex jealous?" I smirked, leaning against the pool table. She didn't say anything but smirk back and pull me onto her, kissing me. I closed my eyes immediately and pushed her onto the pool table. She sat on the edge tugging on my jacket as I caressed her waist, tongue pushing in between her lips. One of my eyes opened curiously to see Laine's reaction, she noticed me. Our breathing was getting hot and heavy as we gasped for air between kisses. A strong grip pulled me away from this girl and I found Laine staring at me, extremely upset.

"you never returned my calls!! what the hell are you doing kissing this bitch?!" she looked like she was going to tear up. I was still smirking from the kiss as I wiped my chin, looking at her. "and I'll fuck her later, got a problem with that?" I replied. The girl I had just kissed started giggling. She leaned on me, one hand against my chest. "if you actually loved him you'd remember just how much while you're on top of another guy." she said.

I continued smiling, watching Laine's reaction closely while I held her against me with my arm. I raised my eyebrows, hinting at Laine that it was time for her to leave. Laine almost popped a blood vessel. She ran away, crying with her friends trying to comfort her while giving me the middle finger. I sighed, throwing my head backwards. Glad that's over.

"I gotta go." she said. I looked back at the girl. "leaving so soon?" I asked. "I'll be back babe. I promised to get my friend her drink." she whispered, leaning close, finger tracing my lips. I watched her as she walked away flipping her long gorgeous hair, and I bit my lip.

I went ahead and sat down on one of the black metal tables in the middle of the room, pulling out my phone checking my messages. Then, I heard a familiar voice behind me talking.

"Will that be all sir, can I get you anything else?"

I leaned my arm against the back of my chair and turned around, curious. I saw an older man with his arm around a woman's shoulder, laughing and talking to a waiter. He was tall, holding a metal tray against him with both hands, and he was wearing clothing that showed off his slender figure. He nodded and took note of what the man told him, then he turned around and I found Zelos facing me.

Zelos was wearing skinny pants with a black leotard that revealed a lot of skin, exposing his hips. My jaw almost dropped, I couldn't stop staring at him. For a second I thought I saw him react to seeing me, but then he was staring at me with no emotion, like he didn't even know who I was. I felt like I was looking at a completely different person,he's the last person I'd think of to dress like this. His sleeves were rolled up, showing his tender pale skin and I noticed a white patch bandaged around the side of his face and jaw, evidence of the scar I gave him earlier today.

"Need something, sir?" Zelos raised an eyebrow waiting for me to say something, that broke my trance and I pulled my eyes away. I felt weird. A smile slowly appeared on my lips and I turned my head back away from him, leaning back against my chair. Zelos approached me and stood next to me. "Calling me sir now?" I teased. He looked annoyed as hell but tried not to show it. "It's my job." He bumped my head with his elbow, wanting me to stop.

I smirked, turning to face him again and looked him up and down. "that's not a body you would cover up." I said, it just fuckin slipped out and I was kicking myself for it.

Zelos's eyes widened and he was in disbelief from what I said. He got embarrassed and used the metal plate to cover his exposed hips, he was burning red. "Stop." He whispered. "Can I get you anything or are you just gonna fucking stare?" He looked away from me, turning a bit red.

I was so out of it I didn't even know what I was thinking. I came here to get away from Zelos, and the moment I see him I smirk. Something was definitely wrong with me and I didn't know what it was.