Don't speak. (gwourtney)

Part 8

TW: making out.

Courtney's pov.

I entered my house after such a long day.

-Courtney! Are you home?- Michael shouted from his room

-Yeah!- I responded, hanging my coat in the rack.

-Okay!- He answered

I walked upstairs and entered my room.

My phone started ringing as I sat down on my bed.

I took it out of my pocket and answered.

-Hello?- I said

-Hi. Is this Courtney?- a very familiar voice asked

I sighed loudly.

-Yes, Gwen. It's me. What do you want?-

-Okay first of all, rude. And how did you know it was me?-

-I could recognize your annoying voice anywhere.- I teased

-... Bitch.-

-Fuck you.- I answered

She mumbled something after I said those words, but I couldn't quite hear.

-What did you say?- I asked

-Nothing!! Anyway, I was wondering if we could hang out. UH, but for the project! Yeah!..- She said nervously.

Weird.

-No.- I answered coldly

-WHAT? WHY?- She exaggerated

-I. Don't. Like. You.-

-Uh huh. You seemed to like me yesterday, though..~- She teased. (Cringe ass)

I felt my face turn red.

- B-B-.. N-.. I-.. I didn't!..- I stuttered. Why do I always stutter around her? 

-Sure you didn't. I'm heading out, see you in 10!- She beamed

-WHAT? No, I don't want you he-..- I was cut off by the sound of her ending the call.

-..Fuck.- I sighed

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 The door ringed a few minutes later.

I tried to fix my hair , but it didn't work.

Creak. (This is the sound of the front door opening btw.)

-Hi Gwen!- I heard Mike say from downstairs.

Shit.

I rushed down the stairs, almost falling to my death.

She was standing inside, while Mike closed the door.

-Mike! You can't open the door by yourself! What if that wasn't Gwen?- I scolded him

-Sorry..- He smiled awkwardly

-Hi.- She said.

-Hi.- I said.

-Uh, come upstairs.- I said, stepping firmly.

-Can I come with you? Im bored.- Mike said

-No can do, sweetheart. But don't worry, we can play with you after, okay? Mom said you have to finish your chores. I'll bring you some cookies and help you out in a while.- I rubbed his cheek.

-Okay! Also.. Did you guys get hurt? You have some ouchies on your faces.-

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Time skip again. Sorry.

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-uuuugh. We've been working for hours! Can we take a break?- Gwen complained.

-No. We better finish this early.- I responded, still writing down on my paper.

-Courtney, we have 2 more weeks to finish this. Its not due tommorow, relax! Pleaseeee, just one break.- 

-No, Gwen. Come on. Two more hours give or take and we're finished. Besid-..- I was cut off by Gwen snatching the pen out of my hand.

-What are you doing? Give it back!- I said, reaching out.

She put her hand more up in the air so I couldn't reach my pen.

-You're not having this back.- She teased while I kept trying to reach. My body, pressed against hers. I grabbed the collar of her shirt and pressed her closer. I pulled her furiously and crashed my lips against hers, to throw her off her A game.

Im not sure why I am resolving it like THIS. But anyways..

I pulled away. The look on her face was like none other I had seen.

Then she pulled me closer and kissed me again. Hard.

I was surprised, but it felt nice. I pushed her against a wall and kept kissing her.

She caressed my back eagerly.

I asked for consent and she said yes. My lips moved to her neck, nibbling and kissing it softly, but passionately.

After some minutes, I pulled away and took advantage of Gwen's blushing mess state to take the pen off her hand and continue my work.

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Author's pov.

I wasn't on Wattpad 4 some days so I decided to feed you nicely today :3 /j

ignore how messy and random this is 

Also, I know I add Michael so much in this fanfic but he is really important for the end I am going to give this story