Hudson POV
I was sitting on the couch when the doorbell rang. I knew immediately who it was, and I was not happy. Reluctantly I got up and opened the door revealing Andrew. He had on a white t-shirt, a dog tag necklace that said his name on it in neat script, several bracelets on his wrists and the tightest of skinny jeans. His hair was shaggy and dark but made him look great.
"Come on in...." I said under my breath. He just smiled and nudged my arm as he walked past me into the living room.
"Mom he's here!" I shouted, letting her know that the hooligan had arrived. I heard her shriek with delight and rush down the stairs.
"Ohhhh Andrew it's so nice to see you! You look so grown up! How old are you?" She rambled.
"Near 20, Ms. Everett." His voice was husky and and low and it caught my attention. His accent flowed through the air like a soft breeze.
"Oh boys I forgot to tell you, you'll have to share a room for a little while." She clasped her hands together and smiled. My jaw dropped. I did not want him in my house or my room. And I certainly didn't want to have to share a bed with him. My mother reached up and pushed my chin back up shutting my mouth.
"Hudson honey you'll catch flies." She scolded. Andrew chuckled under his breath and I scowled.
"Show him upstairs to your room." She commanded me and gave me a little shove towards the stairs.
"C'mon Andrew." I said through my teeth. I began walking up the steps with him right behind me.
Andrew POV
He's changed so much. He used to be small and I easily towered over him but now he's only maybe an inch shorter than me and his muscles are tremendous for a 17 year old. I noticed though, he's grown into his features. Nice jawline, sharp cheekbones, mesmerizing eyes. God that boy.
I followed him up the steps to his room and he led me inside when I plopped my stuff down by the bed. I was eager to get to know him again.
