Fathers of Athena Konstantinos (Completed)

Vibrator

*sigh* That's the limit of my patience. Guys just have the chp without the completion of the goal.

Athena's Pov

My closet was a huge mess. I rampaged through it but what I was so desperate for was nowhere to be found. I'm getting frustrated now. I didn't have the whole day, I had to go back when Zephyr finishes his call.

I threw a few more things out. I can't believe I bought such hideous stuff that I haven't once used. I really need to deep clean this and possibly pack everything to bring to my new home.   

When I heard the door open, I turned to see who it was. Tristan slides in my room and closes the door behind him while I start panicking because I really didn't expect to see him today. 

The memories of the conversation we had in this very room folded my mind and an unsettling feeling set in me. It's been eight days now but I still can't process those words.  

My best friend confessed that he likes- loves me. He wants to be more than just friends. He wants all my good and bad. He wants me for the rest of his life. And I don't know what the fuck have I done to deserve that. 

I was bent over the floor —to go through a box of stuff— with only my head turned to him. When his eyes fell to my ass for a split second, I instantly sat up not wanting to unintentionally tempt him.   

“Tristan… um you're here.” 

His presence shouldn't bother me but I was so nervous of unknowingly doing or saying something that will cost me more than I can afford.  

Tristan looked at me with furrowed brows, like he expected something else to be my first words. “Saw Zephyr in front of the house. He told me you were upstairs.” 

“Um yes he drove me here… he had to take an urgent call so he told me to come up here by myself…” I explained because I had nothing else to say. 

“Looking for something?” He asks as if everything was normal between us. 

I'm not sure if he's mad or just as stressed as me as we witness our friendship burn to ashes. But from outside he looks so relaxed. Like he's moved on from the conversation we once had. 

He's acting like nothing that we did actually happened. Like his love for me was just a lie. Like I don't mean as special as he made me feel that day. 

Or maybe he just doesn't want to ruin our precious friendship. Maybe it's better this way. We go back to normal. Like we always were. Best friends. 

“Um ya…” I didn't know if I should bring up an inappropriate topic by telling him what I was here for.  

“What exactly? I might know where it is.” 

I hesitated but then decided I didn't want to go home empty handed. And Tristan was still my best friend so I can tell him the truth. 

“I was looking for my-” I lowered my voice, moving just a step closer. “My vibrator.” 

His eyebrows furrowed. “That’s risky to bring to the mansion, Athena.” 

“Then what else am I supposed to do? I'm not allowed to sleep with anyone anymore. I have to somehow get a release.” I argued. 

“Try controlling your sexual urges. It'll be good for a change.” He says like the saint he is. 

“It's been almost two months. I think that amount of self-control is enough for this lifetime.” 

“Then use your fingers. I don't think you should take a vibrator there.”