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Chapter Twenty Three; No One Said You Had To Listen

*Jason's POV*

My eyes slowly opened to the sun shining through the blinds. I sighed taking a breath noticing Scarlett was laying next to me. She was sleeping peacefully next to me, the sheets tangled around her nude body. I looked over at the time on my phone.

I grabbed it and it read '8:38am'. I heard Scarlett stretching next to me. She looked up at me with sleepy eyes. "Morning." She smiled. "Morning beautiful." She blushed and hid her face in my bare chest. I kissed the top of her head and hugged her. She looked up at me and giggled. "What's so funny?" I grinned. "You have sex hair." She raised an eyebrow. I laughed at her and pecked her lips. "I'm gonna go downstairs for a minute and come back up here, ok?"

She nodded her head and grabbed her phone. I slid out of bed and put some new boxers on along with a pair of basketball shorts. I looked in the mirror and saw my hair was all messed up like Scarlett said. I shook my head and walked downstairs. The guys instantly looked at me with the same look on there face.

"What the fuck are you all looking at?" I spat. "Have you had enough last night?" Zak smirked. "What the hell are you talking about?" "Oh, like we couldn't hear you guys!" Andrew laughed. I raised an eyebrow at them like I didn't know what they were talking about. But in reality I did. "It was a soundtrack that went a little bit like this," Ben started while Alex finished for him.

"'Fuck, Scarlett. Don't stop. Holy shit. You feel so good, Scar.' Then she was like 'Oh Jason. Harder, faster. Jason!'" He laughed during his impersonation. I slapped his arm. He held onto the area I slapped. "Ow," was all he said. I glared at him. "No one said you had to listen." I growled. "Not like we had a choice! It was going on for like a damn hour or shit!" He yelled.

"You could've left!" "Where were we gonna go from midnight to 2am?!" I sighed. "Anywhere but here!" I roared walking into kitchen grabbing something to eat for me and Scarlett. I just grabbed her a yogurt since she was obsessed with it. I walked back upstairs and into my room where Scarlett was dressed.

She was just wearing one of my shirts which looked really big on her. Her hair was pulled up into a messy ponytail. I smiled at her and handed her the snack I brought. "Ooh yogurt. Thanks babe." She said pecking my cheek. I chuckled at her. "'Welcome Scar." I said.

I sat next to her and pulled her onto my lap as I turned on the TV. My fingertips traveled along her long soft legs. "Having fun there?" She giggled mimicking my words from several days ago. "Why yes I am." I said grinning widely. I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her from behind, kissing her cheek.

She smiled and turned towards me placing her lips onto my lips, leaving them there for awhile. She pulled away and paid attention to the moving images on the television. She looked adorable when she was so concentrated on something. I smiled at her without me knowing.

She looked at me and raised her eyebrows. "What? Why are you looking at me like that?" She asked. "Is there something on my face?" She exclaimed. I chucked, shaking my head. "No. You're just so amazing." I said kissing her lips. I caressed her face with my hand. She pulled away and blushed. "Aw you're blushing!" I smiled big. "No I'm not. Shut up." She smiled hiding her face in my chest like she was earlier.

"It's adorable when you blush." I said hugging her. "Yeah yeah." She said blowing it off. "I think yesterday went really well." She said changing the subject. "Yeah it was amazing." I smirked. She hit my chest. "I'm talking about the dinner. Not the sex you idiot." She laughed. "Although that wasn't so bad either." She winked. I rolled my eyes. "Well I think your dad hates me." I said flatly.

"He does not hate you." "Yes he does. Did you see how bored he was talking to me!" I defended. She sighed. "Stop being so negative Jason. He likes you just as much as my mom does." She said. I held myself back from rolling my eyes. "Sure he does." "Jase." She scolded. "Okay sorry!" I said holding my hands up in defense. "Good boy." She stood up from my lap walking to the door.

"Where are you going?" I asked. "To throw away my trash." She said as if I knew. "Don't go down there." I warned, not wanting her to hear anything from the smart asses downstairs. "Too bad, so fucking sad." She smiled sarcastically. She walked downstairs and I quickly followed behind her. She ran quickly to the kitchen...well tried.

I caught her and picked her up from behind. She squealed in my arms, giggling from me tickling her. "No Jason. P-Please..!" She laughed trying to catch her breath. I even laughed. Her laugh was definitely contagious. I set her down then when she stopped laughing.

"You're so gonna get it McCann." She said. "Oh am I now? Hm, I'd like to see that happen." "It will." She spoke. I nodded not believing her. What's the worse she can do?