The Last Hour

Part 12

Bram's POV:

God, he is getting on my nerve. But he was still hot... God damn... Why can't you just be quiet? Stupid, drunk brain... I thought to myself as I placed the keys in Roan's grasp. "There, happy?" I muttered as I got into the passenger side of the car.

Roan laughs at my attitude, he nods and says, "Much." He turns on the ignition and drives to my apartment.

I turn on the radio, my brain feeling hazy and I turn up the volume to full blast. The bass practically shaking my vehicle...
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I push open my apartment door with a grunt, stumbling in and I notice straight away that my cat was staring at me. "What are you looking at." I mutter under my breath, I throw my keys onto the table and head into my bedroom.

"Umm, Bram is it okay if I stayed here for tonight?" The voice of Roan asks me, staying at the doorframe. His brown eyes studying me with such intensity.

I pull off my shirt with one hand, not caring if he saw my half naked self and I say, "Sure... I don't care." I put on a ratty looking long sleeve and sit on my bed. I wait for Roan to join me, but he doesn't because he looked nervous about something. I roll my eyes, my gaze studying his fit body and I say, "Well? Aren't you just going to stay there or come into my room."

Roan turns a deep shade of red, he bites his lower lip as he debates to come in. "I don't think that is wise?" He replies, looking down at the floor.

I lean against the bed frame, raising an eyebrow and say, "Why is it not wise, Roan." My lips curved into a smile as I wait for him to tell me why it's not wise.

"Because I don't think my sister would be happy if I was on your bed." He responds, he glances up at me.

I roll my eyes at this, I shift a bit on my bed and say lowly, "Well she's not here to tell you otherwise, is she?" I wasn't sure what he would do, come into my room or just sleep in the living room. But part of me wants him to come into my room and then there's the part of me that doesn't because I was still drunk.

He exhales in defeat, he slowly comes into my room and stands at the end of the bed. Still debating if he should really do this.

I grab his wrist, pulling him onto my bed and I give him a small smile as he lets out a gasp of surprise. "Relax," I mutter under my breath as I close my eyes. I could feel the bed shift under me and the sound of the bedsheets moving made me suppress a smile of satisfaction.

"Bram," he whispered softly, his voice sounding lost.

I open my eyes to see Bram looking at me with a look, I raise an eyebrow at him and say, "What is it Roan?"

He clears his throat, blushing hard and mumbled some words I couldn't exactly make it out. His brown eyes full of questions and his muscles moved so well underneath his shirt.

I look him back in the eyes, trying to keep myself from looking anywhere else and I say, "You mumbled, can you repeat that?" My eyes goes to his lips, wanting to kiss him and I notice that he bit his lower lip shyly. God, why do you betray me body?

Roan's eyes searched mine for a few, he sits up straighter and says, "Is it wrong if you kissed me?" He flushed slightly at what he said and looks away.

Did I just heard him right? No... My brain's just making things up. But I want to kiss him, badly. "No," was all I could say because of what he said to me.

He looks at me in shock, he stares at me for a few and his lips parted slightly. His one hand snakes around to the nape of my neck and he pulls me down to kiss him.

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Well that was not what I was going to do, but you know what of you like it then tell me. I'm new at this, so.... Yeah. But anyways I'm going to make a schedule on when I will update. Or I'll just go and stay off for a while so I can leave you all hanging. No, I'm not that mean. See you all later.
Peace out bitches!
(Where did I get that quote, if you get it right the next chapter is dedicated to you and also as a reward I shall mention one of your works.)
-Cas