𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

Kyle Scheible - A Dangerous Attraction Pt 5

(Enemies to lovers suggested by kesozarr)

((WARNINGS: Strong language, drinking, fluff, heavy making out)

Suddenly you hear footsteps making their way upstairs and soon enough right down the hallway of your bedroom.

You run over to Kyle quickly, grabbing his hand firmly making him jump out of bed. You then run over to the closet guiding him there with you.

"Quick, get in here and be quiet." You whisper as you shove him into your closet.

But before you can turn away he pulls you in with him and shuts the door behind the both of you, making it pitch black so you can't see anything.

"What are you doing??" You whisper loudly.

"Shhh." He says.

Suddenly the door to your bedroom opens and you can hear your mother's voice as she walks inside.

"Y/n? Where are you?" She says searching through your room only to find it empty.

She stands there for a few short moments before thinking you must just be at a friend's or something.

"Oh what a mess she's made on her bed. I thought I taught her to keep everything clean." Your mother complains as she walks over to your bed and you can hear her fixing it.

You stay in the closet with Kyle praying he wouldn't do something stupid that would get you both caught.

You hear your mother let out a sigh before walking towards the door again before pausing.

She's noticed the bottle of wine sitting on the desk.

"Craig!! Get here now!" You hear your mother shouting your father's name.

"Shit, she's found the bottle." You whisper quietly to Kyle.

You can hear your dad entering the room. You knew that youd probably be grounded forever now. You had really strict parents. Everything had to be perfect and fancy to them.

"What is it love?" You hear your dad say.

"Look at this!" Your mother says, holding up the bottle.

"Where is she?" Your dad says, his tone sounding angry.

"I don't know! But she must have been home or something. When I came in her bed was an absolute mess too." Your mother complains.

You can hear your parents walk out of your room as they complain to each other about you.

Just as you were about to exit Kyle pulls you back towards him.

"What are you doi-" You're cut off by him pressing his lips against yours once again.

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After several minutes of more making out, you both exit the closet.

"You're not actually a bad kisser, y/n." Kyle states with a smirk on his face.

"Thanks.." You say awkwardly.

Now you had to figure out how to get Kyle home. He's been at your house for a few hours but he's still slightly drunk.

You sigh as you flop onto your bed thinking about what to do next.

Kyle crawls next to you on the bed and lays silently, but not for long. After a few short moments he moves closer to you hinting that he wants more.

You roll your eyes and push him away gently.

"It's dark out now." You state.

"Yeah?" He says, seemingly disappointed that you pushed him away.

"How are you going to get home? Do your parents even know you're here?" You ask.

"My parents don't care. Just let me stay here.." He says softly.

"Stay here?? Are you serious?" You sit up and look at him.

"Yeah? Your parents won't find out don't worry, they couldn't even find us before." He says midway through a yawn.

"Kyle you can't stay here. What makes you even think you can." You say.

"Because we're good now? Right?" He says softly.

You sigh as you flop back down on your bed.

He shifts closer to you and wraps his arms around your waist, clinging to you as he lays next to you.

"What are you doing?" You give him a weird look.

"Cuddling you." He whispers as he rests his head gently on your stomach.

You're surprised by his sudden calmness, he's cute in a way.

You've never witnessed him being so calm with you, and kind. He's always saying something irritating, but he seems so nice at the moment.

Well before you guys started fighting he was kind, but it feels weird now.

Your hand slowly reaches down to his head and you begin to play with his hair, calming him down so hopefully he can fall asleep and wake up normal.

You wondered that if he woke up he would be any different, like the same irritating jerk or he would stay calm like he is now.

You run your fingers through his soft chocolate curls, massaging your nails against his skin to relax him.

You never thought you would end up like this with Kyle. Ever.
But you enjoyed it a lot.

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Part 5

TBC