Behind Closed Doors [On Hold]

The Good and The Bad

Sophie's P.O.V.
I walked around this neighbourhood for maybe a good hour before I saw his car. It was parked in front of a big house. Probably two times as big as mine. It looked like the rest of the houses on this street. White with a black door. The only thing I liked was the door.

I walked up to the door and knocked. On the other side I could hear footsteps approaching. I took a little step back and looked at the man in front of me. He looked like Nathan but older.

I know where Nathan gets his looks from now.

"Can I help you?"

"Um. I'm looking for Nathan..."

Shock then a smile is what I see cross his face.

"Yes, come in. I'll go get him. Please, make yourself at home."

"Okay..."

He left the room as I sat on the white couch. Everything in this room was white, I was almost afraid I was going to make a mess just by sitting here. A few moments pass until I heard footsteps again coming down the stairs. Nathan walks into the room and I stand up.

"I forgot my bag in your car.."

"How did you find this place? Did you walk here?"

"Um. Yeah why?"

He looks around the room then comes over to me, grabbed my hand and leads me upstairs.

"Um. What are you doing?"

Just before Nathan can shut the door to his room his dad calls from somewhere around here and says, "Be safe!"

Hearing that I blush and so does Nathan.

"Whatever dad!"

He shuts the door and I'm in his room. I look around and unlike the rest of the house it's walls are painted a deep grey, just like his eyes. There are posters of bands that I've never heard of. I don't ask because when I look at him he's already looking at me. His eyes are dark. I blush under his stare. He doesn't say anything and neither do I. We stand across from each other. Unmoving.

Before I can even register what's happening he's striding across the room towards me. My eyes follow him until he's standing right in front of me. He's breathing heavy and so am I. I put my arms around his neck and he pushes me against the door as his lips crash into mine.

Nathan's P.O.V.
She's here.

I knew she had left her bag in my car but I took off from her house before I even had time to think about what I was doing. I came home and waited until she found my house. When she did I knew what was going to happen. I hated myself for even thinking like this even when I knew what happened to her. When I seen her sitting on our couch I couldn't resist. I grabbed her hand and led her to my room ignoring her questions of what I was doing. I couldn't help myself.

My dad being his usual self just had to make a comment as I was opening my door. It's the first time I've ever had a woman in my room. I was nervous but was driven by this need. I was on two sides and I didn't like it. I wanted to step over to resist her but I couldn't. I've now fully committed myself to this one thing. Her.

She stood at the door taking in my room. I stood there and watched her. I painted my walls to look like my eyes because I didn't like white. My mom didn't like how dark my room was. She always complained when she walked in. She wasn't in the house at the moment. Probably on one of her "business trips". If I did happen to tell her about Sophie, she wouldn't agree with was I was going to do.

When she looked at me I was sent over the edge. Her eyes were beautiful. Her body...

Those jeans.

I couldn't stop the dirty thoughts running through my mind right now. My heart was pounding and my hands were starting to bead with sweat. My breathing was heavy and I could hear hers was too.

Before I could stop myself I was across the room in front of her. She put her arms around me as my lips crashed onto hers.