Back To You // T.K

Tom

'Tom', her sweet voice whispers in my ear.
I toss and turn in the bed until my hand reaches a warm spot on her stomach.
Rolling on my side, I open my eyes and see her smiling face greeting me.
'Pearl?', I ask, twisting a piece of her soft hair in my fingers.
I don't know why she's here with me, but as long as she doesn't leave I don't want to question it.
She smiles once again as her hand wander from my neck down to my stomach.
My muscles stiffen under her touch, but I don't stop her, - I've been waiting for this moment.
Her fingers reach my sweatpants, as she grabs them in her fists and try to take them off.
'Fuck', I whisper under my breath, exploding from the need to feel her wrapped around me.
'Wake up, Tom', she whispers in my ear.
With my eyes closed, I shake my head and try to focus on her touch, but it slightly slips away from me.

'Tom, wake up', a pair of hands shook me in my sleep.
Once again, Pearl haunted my head and my dreams.
She was killing me, and she wasn't even as near as I wanted her to be.

'Tom, it's 9 p.m. Wake the fuck up', Bill called me once again, his words harsh but his tone soft.
I opened my eyes and was greeted by my brother's disappointed, yet amused, face, with his arms crossed to his chest.

'What time is it?', I mumbled, stretching my arms upwards.

'I just told you, 9 p.m.'

'Really? Fuck', I whispered and slowly rolled out of bed, still confused by the dream I had just had.

'We were waiting for you to have dinner', he sighed, 'but Georg and Gustav already left, so I guess we'll order something.'

I nodded and put a hoodie on, while I followed him out of the room.
To be fair, it was a rainy night and I didn't feel like going out to dinner, anyway.
That same morning me and Pearl had kissed, and I had to watch her laugh, flirt and workout with Alec all day long.
As soon as she left me alone in the changing rooms all I wanted to do was drive home and satisfy myself the way she didn't do, but I refused to back down.
Therefore, I had been working out all day with Alec and by myself, and by the time I went home a couple of hours ago I was exhausted.
Alec's workouts tired me, and as much as I hated to admit it, - he was a damn good athlete.
Nonetheless, it wasn't my first time boxing, so I managed to land a few punches myself, but the bruises that were forming on my stomach didn't agree with me.

As me and Bill walked down the stairs, I heard loud music coming from the living room, followed by two female voices screaming the lyrics.
Two familiar voices.

'What is this obnoxious noise?', I said walking behind Bill and covering my ears with my hands.
They weren't singing, they were straight up yelling.

'Oh', he giggled, 'I didn't get the chance to tell you since you were sleeping. Pearl's here.'

Great.

'And her and Jocelyn are drunk', he went on.

Fucking perfect.
Having to control myself yet again, for the second time in the same day, was just what I fucking needed tonight.

'I thought she was sober', I said, as we walked closer and closer to the yelling voices.
Pearl and Jocelyn were screaming, jumping and dancing around the living room, the music blasting in the house.
Pearl wasn't wearing much despite the weather, if not a pair of black booty shorts and a white oversized sweater, which rose up every time she lifted her arms around Jocy's neck.
I could basically see her bra, and her shorts fell right under her ass, - one wrong movement and she would've been naked in front of everyone.
Maybe not everyone, but surely she was almost naked to me.