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~It's All About Her~

⚠️Torture. Blood⚠️

After a messy breakfast and having to watch Zelda throw herself at Austin every chance she got we finally made our way home. I sat in the backseat to avoid Nick and Austins constant bickering about me being fair about what I did to each of them.

It didn't take us long to get home. When we got there Brandon wasn't home and Tristan was in the basement playing that stupid video game. It's gonna be hard for me to get him off that dumb thing.

I changed into something more revealing, hoping that would make him pay more attention to me, even though I'm well aware I could have gone down there in a nun outfit and he still would've had his eyes on me.

I had on a pair of panties and one of his hoodies I had stolen a while ago. He had a thing when it came to me in his hoodies. He said it made him want to put a baby in me. That's not exactly what I was going for but it would still work in my favor.

I made my way downstairs, bringing him a beer in case he wanted one. I quietly made my way over to the couch before leaning over it and kissing his cheek. He groaned and reached back to grab me.

"Don't pull me! I'll drop it!" He sat his controller down and turned to look at me.

"I brought you a drink." I said, handing him the beet. He took it and sat it on the table as I jumped over the couch and sat beside him.

"Hi," I said smiling. He smiled and leaned down to peck my lips.

"I missed you, sweetheart. Why didn't I get to go on a breakfast date?" He asked as he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me up onto his lap. His hand dropped down to my ass and softly massaged it.

"Mm." He grunted as he licked his lips.

"You were asleep. I didn't wanna wake you. Where's B?" I asked, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"He went to the gym earlier. He'll be back in a couple of hours." Hm.

"He's gonna be at the gym at that time?" I asked, playing with his hair.

"He's gotta handle something personal before he comes back. Nothing you need to worry your pretty little head about. Now, tell me what little plans you have for us." I smiled before I pecked his lips.

"Ok, I bought you guys elf onesies and I have a Santa one. You don't have a choice but to wear it so don't whine or complain. I'm opening presents as soon as I wake up so I suggest you get up quick, fast and in a hurry cause I will start without you."

"Did you already put our gifts under the tree?" I haven't even gotten them anything yet. Well, actually I have but it's just one thing and I want to give them more than that.

"Uh yeah. I didn't look under because I would've counted my gifts and that would have made me even more anxious." He shook his head before he reached over and grabbed his controller.

"What are you doing?"

"Playing my game."

"Tristannnn," I groaned as I leaned back, forcing him to hold me up.

"Come on, sweetheart. I haven't played in days. You'll be fine for a couple of hours." I sighed before sitting up and tilting my head.

"Need attention right now. Can't you play when I'm over my attention seeking spell?" He laughed before shaking his head.

"Why can't I give you attention and play my game?"

"I think I can make you a deal, T." He smirked before tilting his head.