The smell of popcorn fills the air, "Hurry up!" Yells Evan who sits next to Carter on the other side of the couch. The room is so dark I can barely see Ethan walking towards us with a bowl of popcorn. He stands in front of me, setting the bowl of popcorn on the modern coffee table.
He turns around and sits down next to me. The movie begins and everyones eyes are on the screen. While I keep mine on Ethan, I grab his hand and lace my fingers through his. His expression doesn't change.
I stare at his lips. Soft, smooth, and delicate. His hair is a mop of blond strands framing his piercing blue eyes. I pay no attention to the movie and let my head rest on the couch, not letting go of his hand. My eyes slowly start to close.
***
"Mason." I open my eyes and groan in irritation.
"Wake up!" I hear another voice yell. I open my eyes to see Ethan gently shaking me by my shoulders.
"We're staying a night." Ethan says once I'm sitting up.
"What?" I says rubbing my eyes, "Why?" The desperate cries of thunder fill the room. I look out the window to see thunder shredding the dark sky.
"Oh." I murmur. "Evan will be sleeping on the couch, you two will sleep in the guest room." Carter says before disappearing into his room.
Evan jumps onto the couch and waves goodbye to us as we walk into the guest room. It has a huge bed and a black wall dresser takes over most of the back wall. I sit on the bed, my back pressed against the bed frame. I close my eyes as I feel Ethan weight shift onto the bed.
I open my eyes to see Ethan looking at me, "you do realize my audition Tomorrow," He says raising an eyebrow, "Right?" I nod.
"You're going to help me practice, right?" I see his eyes lighten up with the same lust he had the night before. He crawls his way towards me, his hands on either side of my head. I stare at his eyes, their serene and deep. Like a never ending sea of blue thrashing water.
His face is so close, I can feel his hot breath right over my lips. Then his lips find mine, I feel strange.
I mindlessly pull him closer, it's almost like my body has a mind of its own. But, I don't want to stop.
His hand cup around my neck, preventing me from pulling away. My lungs scream for air, a sudden burning feeling in my throat.
Ethan finally pulls away, just enough to let me catch my breath. His breathing becomes rapid.
I look at him, still catching my breath. "Is that enough for you?" I say smirking.
He shakes his head, shocking me. He grabs the collar of my shirt and pulls my lips up to his. My eyes widen in shock as I feel his tongue lick my lower lip.
He slips his tongue into my mouth, he runs his tongue over the uneven ridges of my teeth. I kiss him back, his hands go up my shirt as he struggles to push me down onto the bed.
I pull my shirt over my head, disheveling my hair. I run my hands up his shirt, touching his soft delicate skin. I pull his shirt over his head, breaking the kiss.
Our breaths quicken, Ethans chest rises and falls. He lays down on his side besides me, his eyes shut. A couple minutes after, his breathing is slow and steady.
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Hazel
Romance'I understand why he hates his father. He's the man who pushed his wife against the living room walls. The man who shoved his own son in the closet for hours. The reason why Masons mother committed suicide.' ...
