At Least A Million More

Chapter 5

(Noah)

"Mom! We're home! And we kidnapped Dylan so he needs to call his mom and tell her not to worry! Three sexy ass beasts have him!" I scream when I enter the house. I don't hear anything and I frown. I look out the front door and see her car gone.

"Where's Mom?" Trent asks, walking up the stairs to see if she was in her room.

"She's not up there. Her car isn't here." I say, about to close the door when the devil himself, walks in like he owns the place. "Please, come on in! Not like we didn't want company anyway." I say sarcastically.

"C'mon Noah, you know you want me." Oliver says, grabbing my hips and pulling me closer.

"Your right. I do want you." I whisper, looking at his lips. I hear his breath catch. "To leave." I say, walking into the living room.

"Well we both know that's not happening. Hey look! It's Friday! I can stay the whole weekend!" Oliver exclaims.

"I wish you wouldn't." I groan, Dylan walks into the room so I grab his hand and pull him onto my lap.

"Hey babe." I whisper in his ear. He shivers and smiles at me. Oliver looks pissed and walks away.

"Who the fuck is this?!" I hear him yell from the kitchen.

"That's Kenny Benny! My bitch number four!" I yell.

"Who's your main bitch?" Dylan laughs, still on my lap.

"You are." I say softly, kissing his cheek.

"Damn Noah! Stop turning everyone gay!" Trent exclaims.

"I'm not!" I exclaim, wrapping my arms around Dylan's waist.

"Wait! Noah has a bitch list?! Where am I on it?" Delsin, a friend I haven't seen in a few years, asks, walking through the door.

"DELSIN!" I scream, pushing Dylan away and jumping on Delsin.

"NOAH!" Delsin laughs, hugging me back.

"I've missed you so much." I murmur. I hear Trent walk into the room. Trent never got to meet Delsin.

"Who's this?" Trent asks, looking at Dylan. Dylan's to excited to answer, he's just bouncing in his seat.

"Noah Kai!" Trent yells, throwing a biscuit at me. It hits me square in the forehead. I pull away and glare at him, picking up the biscuit and throwing it back at him.

"Who are these people?" Delsin asks, hugging Dylan who has started squealing.

"Right! This is Trent, my brother! This handsomely sexy man here is Kenny Benny!" I laugh, hugging Kenny.

"And who's this?" Delsin asks, looking at Oliver.

"That's just Oliver." I say, waving him off.

"I don't get an awesome introduction?" Oliver asks, pulling me to him by my hips.

"No touchy!" I yell, slapping him. He just grips me tighter. "Lemme goooo!" I whine, struggling.

"Never." Oliver laughs, biting my neck. Much to my dismay, I moaned. Loudly. In front of my brother and best friends. . .

"NO BITING! BAD! BAD OLIVER!" I scream, flicking his nose and wriggling out of his grip. I run and latch onto Trent.

"Oh yeah, guys this is Delsin." I laugh, letting go of Trent.

"Hey, I'm Trent." Trent says, offering Delsin his hand. Delsin shakes it.

"Wow Delsin. Your hot!" I laugh, looking him up and down. Delsin moved to Ireland a month before freshman year started. Two months before my dad passed.. Anyway! Delsin is Native American! Very sexy if you ask me! He's grown! Obviously! It'd be strange if he stayed the same scrawny little boy from eighth grade. . Still shorter than me though! He's got some biceps if you ask me! I bet if I looked under his shirt I would find abs. . .