It wasn't me.

Part 18

POV Darian

"Baby!" Gabriel groans rolling over. I slap him on the head gesturing wildly with my hands.

'Get up. We have to go with Blake.' I sign pissed off already. I've been trying to get Gabriel up for the past hour so we could be early and now instead of early we're going to be late.

"You're so mean." Finally he stands up stretching. Giving me a light peck on the lips, he walks into the bathroom to get ready. While I wait for Gabriel to get out I make his bed and take out clothes for him to wear. It's not long before he's walking out.

            "Thanks, blue." I roll my eyes at the nickname. Although I secretly love that he has a personal nickname for me, the story of how I got it is embarrassing.

            'Mhm.' He smiles widely and moves closer so he's standing in front of me.

             "Come onn. You love my nickname for you." I shake my head which only makes him laugh.

              'No. It sucks ass' He just rolls his eyes smiling.

              "Whatever you say, blue. Thank you for making my bed and taking clothes out though." I nod and he gives me a quick kiss. "I'll be out in a minute. Just wait in the car with Blake for me."

             'Ok.' I give him one of my small smiles and walk out to the car.

"Hi baby. Where's Gabe?" Blake asks sliding over so I can get in.

'He'll be out soon, he's just getting dressed.' He nods leaning over kissing me.

"I miss you. I feel like after everything with her we haven't had any time for us. You spend all day with Gabe almost and I spend a lot of time with him at the club, but you.. I don't get to see you a lot." He gives me a sad smile while he runs his hands through my hair.

'I'm sorry. I've been really distant, I'll try to do better.' I sign frowning. I didn't realize how different I was acting, and how distant I was with him.

"Oh no baby that's not what I meant. It's not your fault." His eyebrows knit together and he gives me a regretful look. "It's mine. I've been so busy with the club, and dealing with her shit that I forgot about what's most important in all this."

My eyes snap up to his immediately. It's not often that we're very.. deep and heart to heart but when we are it really hits you.

"I love you, and Gabe. I would drop everything, the club, revenge, all of it if you asked. If it means spending more time with you, I would do it in a heartbeat." A smile makes its way onto my face that makes Blake beam at me. "I love your smile."

"Well... that was interesting." I look over and see Gabe leaning against the door.

"Oh shut up." Blake rolls his eyes. "Get in. We're gonna be late because of you."

"Whatever." He grumbles sliding in beside me. Blake taps the window and the car starts moving. Gabe's hand makes its way onto the inside of my thigh rubbing up and now.

                    "I'm so fucking hungry." Gabe groans.

"We'll eat at the party, baby." Blake smiles at him before turning to look out the window again.

                  "I fucking hate these parties." I look over at Gabe and he's pouting.

                    'You'll be fine. It has good food at least.' I sign. He nods looking like he's thinking about it.