Cethany Fanfiction: What About Us?

Mystery man. {20}

Bethany's POV:

"Connor, I'm going to go make supper." I said to Connor.

"Okay. I'll be out in a little bit. I'm going to get dressed. Unless you wanna look at this?" He smirked at me.

"Get dressed Connor." I giggled.

I walked out of out room and into the kitchen.

I started to make some mac 'n' cheese because I didn't feel like cooking anything tonight, but we needed to eat.

Once the food was done, I dished both Connor and I up a bowl of it and walked up the stairs to our room.

Once I got there, Connor was sprawled out on the bed, asleep.

I smiled and walked up to the bed. I laid down next to him and stared at his gorgeous face. He was simply amazing.

He opened his eyes without me knowing and said "how long have you been staring at me?"

"Not long." I said.

I heard a knock on the door, so I got up to open it. I walked to the door and the knock became a pound.

"I'm coming! Jeez.." I half yelled half whispered at the person hidden behind the door.

I opened up the door and a man stood there. He was dressed in black pants and a white shirt. His hair was blonde and ruffled everywhere. His breath smelled of fish. Has this guy never heard of the word brush?

"Can I help you?" I asked.

"I'm here to see," he looked down at a piece of paper in his hand and back to me, "Bethany Mota."

"Th-that's me.." I hesitated to say.

I suddenly felt arms around my waist. I looked up to see Connor.

"Who's this?" Connor asked me.

"I-I'm not sure.." I kept stuttering.

"Go to our room. Now." Connor demands me.

I speed walk to Connor and I's room and take a seat on the bed.

I can hear Connor and this mystery man talking. I wonder who he could be and what he would want with me.

The door then slams and Connor says "fuck off" to the man at the door.

Footsteps then sound down the hallway and Connor comes into the room.

He takes a seat next to me and immediately kisses me. He kisses me hard and long. I kiss back.

He then pulls away.

"Who was that? What did he want? Why did you kiss me like that?" I question.

"Woah, have any more questions for me babe?" Connor jokes.

"No, I think that's all." I laugh.

"I can't tell you now baby, but you'll find out soon enough. That fucker.."

"Connor."

"Bethany. Listen to me. I can't tell you, or something bad is going to happen to both of us. Now let's go eat."

He takes my hand and pulls me behind him to the kitchen.

I sit down at the table and start to eat.

Connor takes the seat across from me.

I stare down at the table and then to Connor then back at the table.

I'm pretty pissed off that Connor won't tell me what that man wants, but I guess it will have to wait.

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