Bro Code [JC CAYLEN]

Chapter 14

Siera's POV (before Kian picked up Marisa)

I was sitting alone in the living room, after Victoria ditched me to "cuddle" with Sam in his room. I guess I was fine with it coz I had control over the remote which meant a Friends marathon and unlimited double stuffed Oreos as I continued to be alone waiting for any contact with Kian.
Speaking of my baby, my phone vibrated so I pulled it out of my bra, seeing a text from him.

Kian: I'm on my way, I justed dropped off Marisa so I'm gonna come home for a few
Me: finally, I've been missing you like crazy. Three nights and two days, seems like a lot shorter than it really is
Kian: I miss you too baby girl, but I'll be there soon. I can't text and drive. I love you, see you in a bit
Me: see you soon my love, love you

Hitting send on that last text made me smile like an idiot. I'm excited to hug Kian again, scratch that, I could kiss him again. I crave his embrace, and knowing I can have it again and soon made my heart race. I flung my blanket off the couch and ran upstairs. The floor was quiet, so I ran to Sam's door, fiddling with the handle and barging in. Victoria and Sam seemed to be taking a nap, but that didn't stop me. Jumping on top of Victoria I announced the news.
"Kian's coming! I repeat my Lawley-pop is coming home!" I sang.
Sam rubbed his eyes, waking up. I layed between them and turned to my side, leaning on my hand, facing him.
"Hey, guess, guess what. Guess what!" I whispered to his face.
He smiled at me, ran his fingers through his hair, closing his eyes and shook his head.
"Lover boy is coming to see you," he cooed in his morning voice, and a smile plastered on my face again as I nodded yes.
"You're too much. It's been two days, how could you be this excited??" Victoria laughed sitting up.
I covered my face and shrugged my shoulders.
"Its because she's in love, and all that chemical stuff makes people over exaggerate sometimes," Sam answered.
I pushed his shoulder, and decided I should leave them be. Skipping downstairs I went into the back yard where Ricky and Connor were relaxing. Making my way out, I made as much noise as possible, drawing attention to myself then sat down quietly in front of them with a smirk.
"I'm not letting you do my makeup or my eyebrows again. That stuff is hard to get off," Connor stated without looking away from his magazine.
"If you wouldve let me help you it wouldn't have been so hard! And that's not why I'm out here," I defended myself.
"Than why must you leave your spot on the couch, that probably has an indent of your butt in it, to come join us, outside?" Ricky began walking into the pool.
"My snookerdoodle is coming," I perked.
"When?" Ricky laughed.
"Now, and guess who has two empty arms waiting to hold him in," I mumbled.
"Me!" I yelled, not giving them time to answer.
I hear the front door shut, and jerk my head to Connor.
"Oh no," he groaned.
"KIIAANNN!! BABY!" I ran into the house all the way to Kian and jumped on him.
Wrapping my arms tighter, I embraced him. I longed to breath in and smell him again, but I was uttertly disappointed when my nose was filled with an odd scent. He smelled like heat and a hospital blanket, but I thought passed it and enjoyed him being here. I trailed kisses up his neck, along his jawline, then a sweet kiss against his lips as he kissed me back. We pulled away from the kiss, and I kissed him again.
"Hey princess," he smiled at me as he still held me up. His voice giving me butterflies.
"Hello handsome," I bit my lip.
"Ugh, I'm not at all handsome right now. I'm a mess and I really need a shower," he explained, walking up to his room, as he still carried me.
Plopping me on his bed, he laid next to me. I rolled to my side only to be knocked back down as he laid on top of me, laying his head on my chest. His large arms wrapped around my torso, and both hands held my waste. I stroked his hair, and rubbed his back.
"Can I just stay here," he whined.
I kissed his hair and rubbed his back, then sat up. He pouted at my actions, and sat up with me.
"You need to take a quick shower so you can relax a little," I said pulling off his shirt.
"Okay," he agreed in a childish tone, earning a giggle from me.
I grabbed his face with my right hand, causing his cheeks to squish. I kissed his lips multiple times, then his nose.
"Go," I patted his butt, making him take a shower.
He stood for about a half hour before he left, because he had to pick up Marisa and Taco Bell. It was sad to have him go again, but he promised I'd see him tomorrow.