Adopted Life Style

Spending time with the BF and they need to quit

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Carson's POV

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I was in a comfy bed and there was arms around me so I opened my eyes and saw Oliver just waking up.

"Morning, Carson." He said and his voice was deeper.

"Morning. That's so hot." I said then played with his hair.

"What's hot?" He asked me cluelessly.

"Your morning voice. I like it. Your going to have a hard time getting rid of me if you keep having such an amazing voice." I said making him chuckle.

"I don't want to get rid of you. Yet." He said mumbling the last part then laughing.

"You see, your mean to me Olly. Such a nice person at times then BAM your mean." I said jokingly then straddled his waist.

"I'm not mean. I can be the nicest person you'll ever meet in your life." He said then put his hands around his throat like he couldn't breath. "Your.so.heavy.Carson." He said joking, again.

I laughed. "Shut up Oliver! What did I ever do to you?" I asked playfully slapping his chest.

He put his hands on my face then shook my head side to side. "Nothing. I just like messing with you. It's going to become a new hobby." He said and stopped shaking my head and put his hands on my waist.

"Seriously? I'm not a toy, Oliver. You can't play with me." I said amusedly.

"I can play with you because it's fun. Plus, you don't mind." He said then closed his eyes.

I leaned down and pecked his lips. "I know I don't mind it. Cause I like you." I whispered and then he kissed me.

"Are you guys u- Why do I always regret coming in here?" Brent said making me laugh.

"Do you know how to knock? You always stomp in like you own the place." Oliver said to his brother and then flung me off of him.

"Wow just wow. Your so nice Olly. The way you flung me off of you it was just, awesome." I said sarcastically and fixing my hair out of my face.

"Actually, I kinda do own the place. Mom and dad aren't here most of the time so I'm in charge of you and Zoey." Brent said to Oliver then turned to me. "You can borrow something from Zoey's room. She won't mind at all. You and her are about the same size and her jeans might be to short for you but you'll make it work." Brent said as he left the room.

"Can I get Zoey's number and yours? I don't feel right just hopping in her room and taking sh!† like I own the place." I said and Oliver handed me his phone.

I scrolled through the numbers and got Zoey's then his. I pressed call Zoey and waited for her to answer.

"Hello?" I heard a female voice so I'm guessing it's Zoey.

"Hey this is Zoey right?" I asked just to make sure.

"Yeah. Who is this?" She asked and I smiled.

"This is Carson. I'm pretty sure you only heard of one female named Carson all your life so I'm that one."I said then heard a gasp.

"No way. No way!! Oh my gosh! How did you get my number?!?!" She asked excitedly.

"I'm at your house with your brother." I said casually and sat down next Oliver and played with his hair.

"You know Brent?" She asked

"No Oliver. Brent's weird as sh!†." I said and Brent popped back in and glared playfully at me.