I'll Always Promise You (GirlxGirl)

4. Shy girl

My body stiffen as I feel something moving behind me. Not just that there is an arm holding me as well. I turn around, finding the messy girl staring at me with her light blue eyes. They are so amazing that you can just drown in them. She is just lying there studying me and it makes me uncomfortable as I look down.

"Shy girl." She grin and I roll my eyes.

"Why are you here?" I ask and clench my teeth, irritated.

"I like your bed." She shrugs, and her smirk makes me rub my tired eyes. It's so late and I feel like she is testing my limits.

"Okay, you... I still don't know your name." I say and she snort.

"I know." She smile and I shake my head, annoyed.

"Get out of my bed." I tell and point at my door. She just starts to pout like a child, well she might be a kid by the way she acts.

"If I tell you my name, can I lie here with you then?" She wondered, whit that wonderful smile of hers. I really want to know her name, but I can't have a stranger lying next to me in my bed. She is insane and I don't know what she is going to do. Okay, now I am thinking too much.

"Okay, but," I point at her.

"I am not going to sleep with you." I say strict and she raises her eyebrow.

"You sure?" She asks. I put my hand over my face and take a deep breath.

"Get out." I mumble on my hand, only to feel her take it away from me. She is smiling bright watching me with her soft blue eyes. I close my own to keep my heart for surrendering to her.

"Out." I say, but still she does not move, but I feel her warm hand on my cheek, and I remove it as I open my eyes.

"Are you always so stubborn?" She wonders with the gorgeous smile and I almost want to scream in frustration. I am not so sure if it is her beautifulness or that she do not listen to me, like at all that makes me angry.

"Get out of my..."

"Devin, my name is Devin." She smile and it makes me surprised.

"Your name is Devin?" I ask and she rolls her eyes.

"Yes, my name is Devin. You don't like it?" She wonders annoyed, but I didn't mean it like it was a bad thing. It just caught me off guard.

"No, I like it." I smile, because I do. It's amazing and it fits her perfectly. I shake my head coming back to what's really going on here.

"Can you go back to the couch now?" I ask calmly this time, and she sigh in disappointment.

"Fine, I'll leave." She says, and jump out of my bed. I close my eyes and after a little while, the sound of the front door goes shut.

"No, no, no." I say as I step out of the bed in a hurry. She can't leave four in the middle of the night. I reach the front door and hurry down the hallway finding her.

"Devin!" I yell and grab her arm. She turns to me.

"You can't go out now." I say out of breath and very angry that she is stupid enough to walk out so late.

"Why not?" She asks irritated as she pulls her arm out of my hand. Her words make my eyes widen.

"Because it's the middle of the night and it is freezing cold outside." I explain and she roll her eyes.

"Yeah, so?" She says, crossing her arms, but I just take her arm and drag her after me.

"You are not going out." I tell strict and lead her into my apartment again.

"You can't decide what I can't and can do." She says, but sounds more calm now.

"I think you need someone to tell what you can and what you can't do." I say annoyed, but then she has this big teasing grin on her face.

"I will stay if you let me sleep in your bed." She says with a raised eyebrow and I sigh in frustration that she doesn't give me no other choice. Worst of all is that she knows I can't say no now.

"Fine, I take the damn couch." I say on my way to do so, but she takes my arm.

"No, you are going to sleep with me." She grin.

"No! I told you I am not going to sleep with you!" I say angry and she roll her eyes.

"No, I didn't mean it like that. Even though I want to." She tells me and take my hand in hers, forcing me into my own bedroom. I yawn as I rub my tired eyes, and sit down on the edge of my bed. Watching the younger girl take off her socks.

"No, no." I say as she takes off her pants.

"I can't sleep in jeans." She says and push them off.

"Well, I can't sleep next to you if you don't have anything on." I don't trust her, like at all. I roll my eyes as I point at my closet.

After putting on one of my sweatpants, she lays down next to me. With a satisfying smile on her face.

"You know," I start.

"You are much worse than a kid." I tell and she laugh.

"No, I mean it. You don't give in, until you get what you want and you have this grin when you get it." I say amazed by her. She might be nineteen, but she is very frustrating by the way, she is. I might be stubborn, but she. Oh god. It's like arguing with a child, seriously and I am a teacher for six year olds.

"I like you." She grin again, and I sigh as I turn my back to her.

"Goodnight Devin." I say as I close my eyes, but I stiffen as I feel her move her arm around me.

"That is my boob." I inform her.

"I know." She says and I feel her breath on the top of my head.

"You are not even going to remove it?" I ask and she shakes her head.

"No, you are soft." She says lightly and it makes me shrink with warm cheeks.

"You are so cute." She chuckle and I roll my eyes, but I am not going to move away from her. It's kind of nice to feel her behind me, makes me feel warm and wanted. Except for her hand on my boob.

"It would be nice if you just moved your hand." I say, but she just holds me tighter and I sigh of annoyance.

"Goodnight Andi." She yawned and I feel her breath on the back of my head, which makes my body shiver. How can someone like her, a childish nineteen year old, turn my own body against me? She is not even someone I could ever consider to like. I take her hand off me, but to no use as she put it back on place. We just lie here arguing about it, until I give in to her. She is so... childish.