Change. Brando De Sanctis

3.

We all got infront of the TV and sat on the sofa. "Let's play truth or dare" suggested Nicco with a cruel smile that kinda scared me. "Are you fucking serious, truth or dare, are we 5th graders or what?" Brando jokes. "Oh don't be scared Brando prove that you have some balls." Said Nicco back and passed his cigarettes to Brando.

After he took one he just jently placed them infront of me, without other to notice, I don't know why. I just took one and me and Cami share it. "Who starts?" Cami asks. "You asked, you start" I said. "Truth or dare" I asked Cami. "Truth" I smiled because I knew what exactly want to know.

"Cami, do you find the new kid Damiano attractive?" I asked with smile on my face. Cami's cheek got immediately red and her eyes went down. "No fucking way" Nicco was shocked. "Cami you are not okay" added Brando. "No its not only me, Chiara too for sure and maybe others." While Nicco was thinking something probably connected with Chiara, Brando turned his head towards me while his eyes were still placed on the cigarettes and asked "Do you find.."
"Nah not my type."
"And what's your type exactly"
"You will see"

I don't know why I said that but the way Brando smiled made me feel something in my stomach. And his eyes were placed on me for too long and I got nervous as fuck.  But why?

"Okay now y/n, truth or dare" Nicco asked. "I feel like if I say truth I will be fucked so let's dare." I said carefully. I wasn't dumb. I knew he would ask me something about that night and I didn't want to show that I don't remember or even worse that I pretend.

"Hm dare." Nico acted like he has the most childish idea in his mind and that scares me a little.

"I dare you to sit on Brando's lap until the game ends" Nico laugh and was even hard to heard his words because of his giggling like an idiot.

"What a jerk you are." I said but still stand and go infront of Brando. I sit and firstly it was kinda awkward but after time he put his hands around my waist as a instinct and I just move around his lap to make myself more comfortable but then I heard him groaning in annoyance.

"Can you stop moving?"
"Maybe if you said please I would. And what the hell happens in your pockets. Just take it out and then maybe I won't move."
"I can't take it out. It doesn't work like that." Brando said with little smirk and I just realized what happens.

We were whispering so Nico and Cami doesn't hear us but I decided to take my revenge for the water thing like teasing him. So I started moving more and also I take off my hoddie so basically I was in crop top and leggings. I could feel him more stronger and also I could hear his breathing. But Brando is an idiot and I know if another girl was sitting on his lap he would get hard again.

Good for him, the game end after 12 minutes and I heard him groan and when I turned to see him his head were resting on the sofa while his hands were still on my waist. And his eyes were closed like he was so hard trying to forget something. Then I saw how one of his curly hairs got into the wrong direction.

I didn't know why but I just touched his hair and fixed it. When I did it his eyes were immediately open and his face stiffens. Then he said harshly "Don't touch me ever again" but his hands were still on my waist.

Nicco and Cami were fallen asleep on the sofa. "Don't tell me what to do Brando"

When I said his name something in him changed and the way he looked at me.

"Don't touch me and don't talk to me and don't say my name. What do you not understand."

And his hands were still on me.

So I decided to do what he told me not to just to piss him off.

I turned around facing him still on his lap and placed one of my hands on his cheek and the other on his shirt. And I got close, so close to his ear and whisper "Brando de santis" and he looked like in heaven and hell at the same time.

He got up with me on his hands, rushing and angry got to the closest bathroom where he placed me on the sink and started kissing me passionately all around my mound and neck. I couldn't catch the seconds or how many times he kissed me. And I feel like I couldn't stop because the taste of his lips would follow me all around. So we continue until we heard someone knocking on the door.

"Y/n when you are ready come to my room we will sleep there because I don't want my parents to see how we sleep on the sofa"

I couldn't catch my breath but answered "Okay I'm coming in 5 minutes."

I looked at Brando and his hair was all messed up and he has lip gloss all over his face while his head were again resting on the wall. I simply cleaned the lip gloss with paper while he was staring in my soul and without a word left because I was not ready for this conversation and because I knew this doesn't meant nothing to him so my only choice were to pretend that this meant nothing for me too. But the way my mind doesn't stop thinking about it says otherwise.