Emotions are what makes us human, especially love. Caring for other individuals keeps our humanity intact. But, what's Peri to think when the very fervor she's been dreaming of feeling for another human being, is incited by her half brother Nathan...
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"Friends don't give each other hickeys, do they?" - Eli
Nathan and I pulled up to the school, our signature parking spot being occupied by the same blue car from yesterday. His fingers tightened around the steering wheel, getting a bit pissed off because of it.
"Are you fucking kidding me?! You would think that they'd know not to park here anymore." He vented, stopping the car right behind theirs. I glanced over to him confusingly, since he then reached into the backseat to grab his bookbag.
"What are you doing?" I asked, resting my forehead on my fist. In all honesty, I just wanted to have a normal drive to school, and to get there on time.
"I'm putting a letter on their car." But no, Nathan just had to do something extra. Grabbing my belongings, I decided that walking instead of sitting here was the best bet. So I quickly exited the four door and started away from the vengeful boy.
I'm just glad that I was the one who was annoyed at him this time, because it's usually the other way around. Things with us are mundane, meaning that it's the same boring, and quiet routine every day. But I'm not complaining, since that's how things were before ... well, his discovery.
"Peri," A voice called, causing me to turn around. It was Eli, the person that was responsible for the other percentage of the sexual dreams that I have that aren't about Nathan. "how about I walk you to class from now on?"
I smiled over at him, "My friend Roman usually walks me everyday." and then break the news to him. I know that he finds Ro to be quite the douche, which is why I even said anything about it.
"Since we're more than friends I think that trumps him, correct?"
More than friends? His question made me laugh, for the simple fact that we weren't more than friends, we weren't even close to being friends. "You don't say?" I chuckle, and stopped with him in front of his car.
"I mean," He started, and pushed me up against the vehicle. "friends don't kiss, do they?" As he asked me this question, Eli put his lips to mine fully, and pulled away just as slow as he'd placed them.
"No ..." I trail.
"Friends don't give each other hickey's, do they?" Eli then put his face in the crook of my neck, causing me to squirm and grip onto his neck. I let him kiss it for a couple seconds, but then I pushed him away playfully.
"No, and don't give me a hickey." I smile, never letting go of him.
"Sorry," He whispered, and I felt his fingers – which were positioned at my waist – run under the start of my jeans. It caused my breath to hitch, which made him smirk. "but I don't think that one friend lets the other finger them in the school parking lot, either."
