The Masons *Mature Content*

unwilling

Maurice

I walked out of the house. I could hear Byron yelling at Brooke and her yelling back, I just needed to clear my head for a minute. I made my way down the walkway and on to the sidewalk. I should've just told her what was up instead of hiding it. I know if I did tell her then she would fight Morgan, and not give two fucks about her being pregnant. It would be some shit with Liam, that's too much drama for the holidays. I sighed, and took in a full breath of the cold air. I walked out so fast I forgot my jacket.

This was too much for anyone in my opinion, and right now I just wanted to go home. I wasn't close with my family. I was the only child and it was just me and my dad but we weren't all that close. I wished I had a family like Brookes until she started telling me all the things that happened, now I'm glad I didn't have that. It was just too much and the fact that two sisters could hate each other as much as they did baffled me.

I continued to roam down the road, I stopped at the end of the road and turned around to go back to the house. Once I got back there I just stood on the porch and took another deep breath. Brooke was sitting on the couch pouting when I walked in. "Upstairs, now." I said sending her a glare. Everyone looked at her, I guess looking to see if she would move and she did. I followed her into the room closing the door. "You let her kiss you?" she spoke immediately after it shut. "I didn't let her do anything. If you would have allowed me to explain myself, instead of slapping me you would know that I pushed her away right when she touched me." "you let her get close to you Maurice." "I never thought she was a fucking psycho!" I yelled for the first time since we've been together.

Brooke broke down crying. It hurt me to see her do so. "I can understand if you wanna leave." she mumbled. I shook my head. "So no sorry, you just gonna push me out." "you know I don't say sorry." she said barely looking at me. "You were wrong, so you're going to apologize." "Maurice." "I let you get away with so much shit. You put your hands on me. I never put my hands on you, and I'm not about to let you think that was okay." "I don't think it was okay." "but you still did it." I said staring at her.

She sighed. "I gotta apologize because you didn't listen to me." I sighed. She was really pissing me off. "You're so spoiled! All you have to do is say you're fucking sorry!" "Fucking make me then!" she yelled back.

Brooklyn

He stared at me So intense. There was so much energy in this stare that I could feel my insides shake. It scared me. He was inches away from me and I felt all the heat from his body. A vein pulsated in his neck which made me realize that He was really mad. He walked up to me breathing hard, his face turning red with anger. His nose was now touching mine and I couldn't control my breathing. "Say it." he growled lowly. I gulped down air staring into his eyes. He raised his hands and I swore he would hit me so I closed my eyes tightly. His palms wrapped around my shoulders as his lips pressed against mine. I didn't know what was going on but I kissed back.

I let out moans I never new exsisted. Everything about this moment felt so right, my back was against the wall now. "Say it." he growled against my lips. "I'm sorry." I chocked out in a light squeal, as his hands slid down my side into the sweats I wore. He squeezed my thighs tightly and my arms freely wrapped around his neck. "God I love you." I said through deep breaths.

He picked me up causing my legs to wrap around his waist. "Maurice, chill cause if we keep going I'm gonna lose it." I said trying to slow down my rapid breathing. He put me down, "don't ever hit me again" he said picking up the blunt from the table and walking to the balcony. I had to gather myself before I followed him there. "Reesie?" I whispered only standing on the threshold of the balcony. He didn't answer and for the first time since we got together I felt myself cry at his hands.