Just The Way It Is (BxB)

4. Henry

Night came faster than expected. Before I knew it I was in pajamas staring at Henry with my arms crossed. He was laying on his bed watching my every move.

"Are you going to lay down?" He asked.

"No" I replied.

"And why not?"

"Because you're laying down"

Henry scoffed. "Just lay the fuck down. Don't you want to sleep?"

"Not with you" I shot back.

"Wow. Anger? Out of no where? Last time I knew, I was nice to you" He smirked.

I sighed. He's right. He did nothing to me. Besides calling my dad a loud mouth. I gave in and sat on the edge.

His eyes flashed with an unknown emotion.

"What?" I asked.

"I said lay. Not sit as far away as possible" He snapped.

I stared. Was that... anger?

Henry sat up and grabbed my shirt, pulling me to him.

Our faces were only a few inches apart.

"What don't you get about laying down?" He asked.

"I- I was working on it" I stuttered, freezing from his stare.

Henry watched me for a few minutes before flopping backwards, pulling my to his chest. He pulled the blankets up and  wrapped an arm around me, keeping me pinned there.

"Get some sleep" He mumbled.

I obeyed and let my eyes close.

Morning approached.

"Wake up" A deep voice rang.

I sighed and stretched, slightly squeaking.

"Open your eyes" It ordered.

I groaned and let my eyes crack open, getting blinded by the light.

"Now get up"

My eyes adjusted and I spotted Henry, watching from the foot of the bed. I sat up.

"Get dressed" He stared.

"Get out of the room then"

"Why?" He asked.

"Why else? I'm going to change" I replied.

"Listen, if you don't get dressed yourself, I'm going to have to dress you for you" Henry threatened.

I scoffed. "Sure you will"

"I will. Just wa-"

"Henry! Did you steal the last muffin?" A girl with black hair and blue eyes asked, barging in.

"Alex! Knock next time! How many times do I have to tell you that?" He snapped.

She jumped. "Sorry" She groaned and walked out, slamming the door.

"Now" He turned his attention back onto me. "Are you going to get dressed yourself?"

"Are you going to get out?"

"No" He smirked.

"What's so bad with staying in my pajamas anyways?" I asked.

"The fact that it's already 12"

I looked at the time. He was right. 12:01. I sighed. "Just get out"

Henry swiftly pinned me on his bed. "Now look. So stubborn that I have to dress you"

"Henry stop" I warned.

And he didn't. He lifted my shirt over my head and threw in off the bed.

"Henry. I'm going to yell" I warned again.

He just smirked. "No you won't" And he slid my pants off.

"Henry!" I yelled.

A firm hand covered my mouth. "I suggest you don't. No one will care. It's only us kids"

I looked at him confused.

"Our dad's went to fix up your house together, letting you sleep in"

"Oh... Now move" I struggled with no luck.

Henry smirked and grabbed a shirt, skinny jeans, and boxers from my bag.

"Henry! No. Stop!" I struggled again.

He smirked and kept me pinned as he removed my boxers.

I closed my eyes and waited for clothes to cover my once again.

Instead, I felt warm kisses all over my stomach. I gasped and flinched.

"Henry! Enough!" I yelled.

 He smirked and slid clean boxers onto my area, his fingers sliding up my leg.

"Henry. I can do the rest"

"No" He replied.

The jeans were next. And then my shirt.

Yikes! I'm not exactly sure what Henry is exactly going to be like. But I guess I have my answer. I hoped you liked it! This chapter seems a bit longer from the rest. I guess I just couldn't stop writing. What do you think about Henry's little... whatever that was... ? I liked it. Please let me know if you see any mistakes.