**Billys P.O.V.**
"So, what do you wanna watch next?" I asked. I let go of Kian, even though I didn't want to. He was the most amazing person in my life, besides my parents of course. All day, I was continually thanking him. He always said it was 'no big deal'. But, it was. To me. If he hadn't stayed with me today, I don't know what I would've done.
"How about a actual comedy now?" He replied laughing.
"Alright, But I get to pick this time!" I was kind of embarrassed that he insisted on watching my baby videos. The last part was the worst, but I remember it all. The day my dad left. Kian knew my parents were divorced, but we never really talked about it. Which was just fine with me.
I walked over and picked up Pitch Perfect. "How about this?" He nodded, so I walked over and put it in the DVD player. I could feel his eyes on me, which made me uncomfortable. He seemed to always be watching me. Due to my insecurities, I felt that he was going to make fun of me.
I whipped around, "What?!", I asked. He looked shocked. "What are you looking at?!" I demanded again.
"You." he replied simply.
"Why?!"
"Because." he just shrugged.
"Kiiiiann..." I pouted.
"Because....You're beautiful Billy. That's why I'm always looking at you, okay? I just can't believe that someone like you would even bother with me.." I knew my pouting would work. It always does.
"What do you mean? I'm not beautiful...you're just saying that to make me feel better." I said sitting down next to him.I lied down preparing for the movie. I could see a confused look on Kians face out of the corner or my eye, but I wasn't going to look at him.
"Billy?" I ignored him. He then rolled over so he was hovering above me, forcing my eyes to meet his.
"Don't ever say you aren't beautiful. Cause you are. I don't know where you got the idea that you weren't. I would never just say something like that.." I stared into his eyes for a few more seconds before he went back to his original place.
When the movie started, we didn't say much. We were just laughing the whole time. I wasn't really sure what to say or do. Unlike when we were watching my baby videos, I didn't touch Kian. We were quite far away actually. I'm not sure why, but it was happened. I didn't mean to. I'd much rather have my head on his chest and his arm around my waist, like before. He must've been thinking the same thing, because he moved closer to me. I giggled as he snaked his arm around me.
This almost me forget Sam for awhile. Almost. I wasn't sure how I was going to forget about him, after being so close. Even as friends. I also lost my best friend. Who am I gonna talk to now at school? I guess I have awhile to think about that. It's only Friday.
"You wanna stay here tonight? My dad gets back tomorrow, and you know what he says about sleepovers with boys. It might be your last chance to." I asked.
"Sure!", he said laughing.
"Yay! So what do you want to do?" I said looking around.
"We can-"
"WAIT." I shouted cutting him off. "Let's play hide and seek!"
"Seriously?!" He asked laughing. "Okay!"
I run upstairs to hide, While Kian stays downstairs to count. I look around the kitchen and decide to hide in the pantry. I duck being some storing thing and turn the light off.
"READY OR NOT HERE I COME!!" Kian yelled running up the stairs. I stayed quiet hoping he wouldn't find me. After about ten minutes, I could hear his footsteps in the kitchen. I curl up in a tighter ball and quieted my breathing. He opened the pantry door, and I closed my eyes. I guess I assumed that if I couldn't see him, he couldn't see me.
"FOUND YOU!" Aww. I climbed out of my spot and laughed.
"Okay, my turn!" I ran downstairs and counted to fifty. I was listening to see if I could hear him walking above me, but everything was silent.
"READY OR NOT, HERE I COME!!" I ran up the stairs and looked around. Where would he hide? I looked in the living room first, searching behind the couch and chair. He wasn't there.
Next, I looked in the kitchen. I checked in all of cupboards, and the pantry. He wasn't in the dining room, any of the bathrooms, or in my dad's room either. The only place left for him to hide was in my room.
When I walked in, the whole place was dark. It was about 11pm, so there was no light coming in from outside. I knew my overhead light wasn't working, so I tried some of my lamps. All of the lightbulbs were gone. Awesome.
"Kiiaannn..come out! I'm scared." There was no response. "Please?" I actually was scared. I got out my phone and turned on the flashlight, but that only gives me a limited amount of light. I checked under my bed, under my desk, out on my balcony, and under a pile of blankets. I still could not find him! The only place he could be was my closet. I walked in and tried the light. It wouldn't work either! I looked behind my clothes. Looking around in my closet made me realize how much clothes I actually have.
Finally I found him in the corner of my closet.. He definitely made an effort not to be found, considering he had a pile of clothes all over him. I laughed when he stood up with one of my bras on his head. He quickly pulled it off and blushed only making me laugh harder.
"Oh Ha-Ha. So funny." Kian said sarcastically.
"It is!!" I couldn't stop laughing. The picture of him with my zebra print bra on his head was permanently in my brain.
"Almost as funny as you being afraid of the dark.. 'Oh Kian, I'm so scared. Please help me, boo-hoo.' " He said mocking me.
"Whatever! Maybe I just needed a reason to cuddle with you. But nevermind." I winked.
"You tease." He said chuckling.
By this time it was almost 12pm.
"Kiki, I'm tiiiiiiiired." I whined.
"Go to sleep then!" I lied down in my bed and watched Kian make a bed on the floor. He slipped his shirt over his head and lied down.
After about a few minutes of lying there, I wanted Kian with me in my bed. Just to have his arms around me.
"Kian?"
"Yes Billy?" he rolled over and looked up at me.
"I, uh, I'm cold.."
He laughed and said, "And what would you like me to do about it?"
He knew very well what I wanted, he just wanted to hear it. But, I wasn't going to give him the satisfaction.
"I want one of your blankets, obviously." The look on his face was priceless when he heard that.
"Oh, well. I only have one. So, I guess you'll have to settle for me." He said smirking at me.
I sighed pretending to be disappointed and said "Fine...."
Kian then climbed up onto the bed and wrapped his arm around me. "This okay?" He asked. I pulled his arm farther around me forcing him to come closer. "Great." I then turned around to face him and wrapped my arm around him. He smiled and kissed the top of my nose.
"Goodnight." I whispered.
"Goodnight Billy."
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"Okay. I trust you". A Kian Lawley & Sam Pottorff story
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