Its A Secret

Chapter 1: "MOIST"

"Julian wait!" I yelled, watching him walk down the driveway. He turned halfway around and glared at me. "What."

"Ummm, I just wanted to let you know that I'm still here, and...um..."

"Just spit it out!" He growled. "Okay okay," I sighed dramatically.

"All I was going to say was...I find you very...MOIST!" I yelled, running inside and slamming the door.

"ANT FREAKING ELLIOTTE! YOU GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE NOW!" Julian screeched.

Leaping over the couch, I ran to the basement and crouched behind the pool table, looking for a place to hide.

I spotted the closet and slipped into it just as the door to the basement opened. "I know you're down here, honey."

I giggled, but stopped quickly, sucking in my breath. "Please don't find me, please don't find me, please don't-"

"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!" I screamed, jumping at him as he opened the door. "Ant!" He yelped, falling backwards with me on top of him.

"Hi JuJu!" I smiled goofily, sitting up on his chest. Glancing up at me, he scowled. I bounced up and down, laughing, until I heard him gasp.

"Julian? What's wrong?" I asked, watching his muscles slowly relax. I bounced again, watching him tense up again.

"Are you okay?" I asked him. He was acting weird... "J-just get off!" He gasped, pushing at my legs. I leaped off him, watching him sit up.

His cheeks immediately reddened as he sat up, and he grabbed a pillow from the couch, setting it in his lap. I laughed, finally understanding.

"I g-got you h-hard!" I burst out laughing. "Yeah yeah, its hilarious." He said, rolling his eyes at my immaturity.

"Oh hush. By the way, I didn't realize you were that interested, baby." I said, wiggling my eyebrows suductively.

"Like hell I am." He grumbled to himself, getting up and turning. "First, you distract me, preventing me from leaving. Then you ruin my night by making me hear that God awful word yet again. And now, you make me late and you make me hard?"

I grinned, standing up too and grabbing his arm, pulling him back upstairs. "And yet, you still love me."

"That's what you think." He scowled, wiggling in my grip. "What are you doing?" He asked.

"Can you just text your parents and say you can't come? You have to have a cold shower now anyway, and..."

"And what?" He questioned suspiciously, narrowing his eyes.in my direction through the mirror.

"And I have to talk to you about something..." I mumbled, toeing at the ground and blushing.

"Awe, is my wittle Anty having a wittle problem?" He cooed, smirking and stepping out of his boxers.

"I guess you could say that.." I said, turning away. "Have your shower, I'll grab your phone and text your mum to let her know you're not coming to dinner."

"Okay, see you in a minute boo." He winked, blowing me a kiss before shutting the door.

"Oh Julian.....how you abuse your obliviousness whilst being oblivious is just extraordinary.." I sighed, moving to my bedroom.

"Well tonight will certainly be interesting.."