More Than Friends // Sequel of Friends with Benefits.

Chapter Thirty: Fix it yourself not my problem, there is bacon

I woke up the next morning with a pair of arms around me, and snoring Tate laying next to me. I couldn't help but laugh at him as he slept. I smelt bacon coming from the kitchen and immediately got excited. I tried to pull out of his grip but he refused to let me go.

"Tate let me go there's bacon." I wined.

"No stay here with me. Get bacon another time." he groaned, tightening his grip around my hips. I pressed myself against him and I could immediately feel him tense up as my butt pressed up against him. He was paying to much attention to his little problem that he loosened his grip making it easy to slip.

"Hey! Not fair you cheated!" he complained.

"Well you wouldn't let go." I said.

"Well now I can't go inside like this." he said.

"Fix it yourself not my problem there is bacon." I yelled out as I ran down the hall. I walked into the kitchen as my mom was cooking.

"Good morning love. Hungry?" she asked me, but I was already putting a piece of bacon into my mouth.

"I'll take that as a yes." she laughed as I nodded.

"Listen I have a doctors appointment in about a half hour but I'm leaving now. Your father is at the studio. I'll be gone for a couple hours don't be too lazy please." she said kissing my forehead.

"Okay call me and tell me how it goes." I called out.

"Alright. Save some bacon for Tate please!" she said, walking out the front door leaving me alone eating bacon. After I was full I decided to go see what Tate was doing. I walked in and he was still laying on my bed.

"I brought you bacon." I said, handing him a piece. He smiled at me and ate it. I checked my phone for any new messages but none.

"Can you help me please." he smirked at me.

"Fine." I said. I said sitting up as I hovered over him as kissed him. I guess he didn't like the space between us because he pulled my hips so mine were touching his. Soon after he flipped us over so he was on top. I pulled his shirt off and he leaned down and kissed down my neck as I left scratches on his back, making him let out a small moan. He pulled off my pants as he left love bights down my thigh. Then I immediately froze when I heard my front door open the close.

"Tate stop. One of my parents are home." I said. He immediately flew off of me and grabbed his shirt real quick. I grabbed my pants and put them back on. Then we laid on my bed like nothing had ever happened. I heard a knock at my door.

"Hello Charlotte the meeting at the studio didn't take as long as I thought it would." my dad said.

"Oh okay. Well we are just hanging out so yeah." I said.

"Okay." he said shutting the door.

"Sorry. I didn't think he would be coming back for a while." I told Tate.

"I still have a problem though." he said.

"Well go fix it while I go talk to my dad." I said. He rolled his eyes at me as he got up and went into the bathroom as I walked out to talk to my dad. He sat at the table reading a lot of a papers in front of him.

"Hey, what are you doing?" I asked him. He didn't say anything he just looked down at his paper work.

"Dad are you listening to me?" I asked him. Still silence took over the room I began to get worried. Was he angry at me? My thoughts were interrupted at the sound of his voice.

"Why didn't you tell me?" he said, not looking up from his papers. What was he talking about?

"Charlotte this is so important. You should have told me. This also effects your future." he said. Then it popped into my head. Tate and I. Oh god he found out and now I'm dead meat.

"Dad listen I swear I was going to tell you but I thought you flip out on me." I pleaded.

"Charlotte why would I freak out? This is amazing!" he cheered. Okay this is not my expectance of his reaction. Before I could say anything my mum walked through the door.

"The road to the doctors was closed so I couldn't go." she said walking into the kitchen to see my excited dad and me being terrified.

"Did you know about Charlotte's little secret?" he asked her. She looked back at me then at him then back at me.

"Um well yes. I supported her on it and Tate is nice so yeah." she said slowly.

"Tate? What does Tate being nice have to do with Charlotte's song writing?" my dad said in a confused tone. Then I realized he wasn't talking about my relationship with Tate, he was talking about some songs I wrote.

"Oh uh well he was um just helping me." I said nervously. That's when Tate walked in.

"What was I helping with?" He asked

"With my song writing. Right Tate?" I said. He looked at me with a confused look. I hadn't told anyone. Not even Tate about my writing.

"Oh yeah she's really good" Tate explained.

"Charlotte these are great. How come you didn't tell me? This is fantastic!" My dad said hugging me tight.

"I didn't think it was that big of a deal. They're not good anyway." I said as he hugged me.

"What?! No these are great I should the boys and they thought they were amazing too." He said.

"There was a point to them being hidden in my own guitar case dad. I didn't want anyone to see them really." I said kind of embarrassed.

"No you shouldn't hide these. Charlotte you have a gift." He said.

"Thanks dad." I smiled.

"No matter what choices you make. I'll support you." He explained. Maybe I didn't have to hide it anymore. Maybe he would except me and Tate's relationship. I looked up and saw my mum and Tate looking at me in total shock. And then I looked at my dad and he looked as if he was about to faint.

"What?" I said.

"Charlotte sweat heart... You were thinking out loud." My mum said. Then I realized what I had.

"Oh fuck"

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A/N: hey guys. Sorry I haven't updated in a while just because of the holidays and all that jazz. I hope I all had wonderful holidays. So here is the big chapter where Charlotte spills the beans. I hope you guys enjoyed it. Love you guys!!!!

-allytheo_