Toby's POV
It was stupid of me to let Spencer to go without fighting for her but what can I do? I can't force her to love me. She probably felt sorry for me that Wren tried to hurt us both. As I get up from the sofa and go to turn of the main light, I hear a loud knocking coming from the door. Changing direction, I make my way over to the front door before opening it to reveal the girl who I let escape so quickly.
"Spence, what are you doing here so late?" I ask as I put one hand in my sweatpants pocket. Without answering my question, Spencer smirks before connecting our lips together. I shouldn't encourage her but I forget everything and deepen the kiss.
"Can I come in?" Spencer slurs with that smirk still plastered across her face. Spencer doesn't usually drink so its very rare to see her in this state.
"You need to sleep, come with me and I'll sleep on the couch" I take her hand and lead her into the apartment.
"I still love you, you know that don't you?" Spencer asks me as she basically hangs off me with her arms around my neck. I thought she said she didn't. As I try to direct her to my room, Spencer begins to place kisses up and down my neck. Slightly pulling away, even though I must admit I was enjoying it, I pull back the covers and lower Spencer down onto the bed.
Just as I was about to leave and make my way to the couch, Spencer grabs hold on my hand and attempts to pull me towards her.
"Spencer, you need to go to sleep, you're drunk" I command her, removing her grip from me pulling the covers over her and leaving the room.
Walking out of my bedroom, I walk over to the kitchen and grab myself a glass of water. Once I had finished and placed the glass into the sink I feel the familiar kisses being placed upon my neck and arms being wrapped around my waist.
"I love you Toby" I hear Spencer say in between her planting the kisses upon my neck. Trying as hard as I could to contain my feelings at this present moment I fail and let out multiple groans before spinning around and reciprocating the kisses beginning to plant them all over Spencer's bare skin. I place my hands on the back of Spencer's upper thighs and whisper to her in her ears to jump. I feel Spencer wrap her legs around my torso - not disconnecting our lips.
As I adjust my grip around her legs I walk into the bedroom with Spencer squealing and letting out moans before I push her onto the bed.
Lets just say I've forgotten our little argument at Caleb's house yesterday.
