I walked out of my dad's room and down the hall to the living room. Jo was sitting cross-legged on the couch with her phone in her hands. I stood in the doorway as I watched her stare at her phone.
I had an idea of how to get her attention. I pulled out my phone and then texted Jo: Whatcha looking at?
I sent it and then waited for Jo to get the message. She pressed her screen and then looked up at me. She rolled her eyes and then laughed, "Really?" she lifted up her phone.
"Hey, I thought it was the best way to get your attention," I joked, walking over to her side. I sat down beside my girlfriend and pulled her closer to me, pulling her up onto my lap. Jo straddled herself on my lap and leaned close to me, a small smile on her face, "I'm so happy you fixed things with your dad."
"It wasn't as hard as I thought," I admitted. I leaned in and kissed Jo's nose, "Now I believe we had a promise in tact."
Jo giggled, "I guess I could keep my promise."
We both leaned in and connected our lips. I wrapped my arms around her waist and then pulled her closer to my chest. Our lips moved in sync and my tongue moved into her mouth.
Then, Jo pulled away in the middle, "We shouldn't be making out in your living room."
"Why?" I asked, trying to connect our lips again. Jo pressed her index finger against my lips, stopping me, "Your dad is at your house, so I don't want him to walk in on us."
"Do you want me to send him back to Ireland?" I joked. Jo rolled her eyes, "Come on, let's just go to your room and get some privacy. Besides, it is getting late, so your dad should be going to sleep soon."
"I'll go check up on my dad and meet you in my room," I said, lifting her off my lap. Jo hurried off to my bedroom and then I walked down the hall to my dad's room. Dad was unloading his suitcase when I walked in, "Hey dad, Jo and I are going to go to bed, and so if you want anything to eat or anything, there's a lot of food in the kitchen."
I probably should've mentioned that he could come to my room if he needed anything, but I needed to spend some time alone with Jo.
"Thanks," he replied, "Good night."
"Good night," I replied, heading back to my room.
When I walked in, Jo was in the middle of pulling her pajamas on. I bit my lip, trying to keep in my words. I headed towards her and then wrapped my arms around her bare waist, as she pulled a cami over her chest. My hands prevented her from pulling her cami completely down her stomach. I caressed the smooth skin on her stomach and kissed her neck.
Jo pulled on a pair of pajama pants and then pulled away from my grasp, throwing on a pink sweatshirt. She walked over to the bed and sat down, "Niall, I don't want to make out, I want to talk."
I sighed, "Fine, what do you want to talk about," I sat down beside Jo.
"What happened when you saw Vanessa?"
Dammit, she's bringing this up. I don't want to have to mention when Emily kissed me, I'll just have to dodge past that. I can tell Jo that Vanessa knows that we were cheating, and also that Emily now knows. I just need to keep the story simple.
