Chey's POV:
"Byee!" I said to Hannah and Trevor. Trevor was taking Hannah on a date tonight, and it is gonna be so cute! Those little ones better be careful though, after what happened and all.
"Kiaannnnnnnn, give it backkkkkkk." I whine. Kian decided to take my phone, which I was texting my mom, and hide it. "Nope, you don't get it back." He crosses his arms. "Kian, I was texting my birth giver." He chuckles. "Nah, no phones. Just us."
That doesn't sound so bad.
"I have to tell my mom I'm doing something, or she will think I've been murdered." I say, and reach for my phone.
Kian smirks. "You have 3 minutes."
I laugh, and text her
Chey: Hey mom, I gotta go. Kian and I are about to go to lunch, I'll call or text you tonight love you
Mom: Alright darling. Love you too
Kian makes a buzzer noise, and grabs my phone out of my hands.
Kian and I are watching a movie in my room, and by watching, I mean we are messing around with the noise in the background. "Shh, Kian I wanna see this part!" "Sucks" He goes back to tickling me, and I try to pry his fingers off. I roll off the bed and he laughs. "You okay babe?"
I nod, and he pulls me back up. I'm now on his lap, and he holding my butt. We look at each other, and his lips crash into mine. I kiss him back, and he falls backwards. I wrap my arms around his neck, and tug on his hair a little. He rolls over so he is on top of me. He takes his shirt off, and then I take mine off. Our lips connect again, and he unhooks my bra without breaking away from me.
I unhook his belt, and slide his pants off. He does the same to me, and then stops for a sec. "You sure you want to do this?" I look at him and nod, "I'm sure."
You can guess where it goes from there ;)
