torn • g.b.d

IV//foursome

Friends kiss, right?

Wrong, Bri.

I know, I know, but I can't help it! They said they didn't mind, so I'm just giving myself a bit of time to decide.

Wow, you can rhyme. Where was this during your poetry module?

"So, who am I sleeping with tonight?" I joked.

"Me again," Ethan smiled, jumping on the bed next to me.

"And why is this?" Grayson asked.

"You had two nights in a row with her, I get two nights in a row with her, then Jack does."

"Fine," Jack groaned, kissing me on my cheek. "Tomorrow night, babygirl," he winked.

The guys went one by one to change into their pajamas; Grayson wore a grey lacrosse sweatshirt and black sweatpants, Jack wore a white t-shirt and black shorts, and of course Ethan wore grey sweatpants and- to no one's surprise- no shirt.

Then I went in to take a shower. I washed my hair with coconut scented shampoo and conditioner, shaved my legs, etcetera.

I put my hair up in a towel and wrapped one of the white hotel bathrobes around myself. I walked out into the room and I felt the guys' eyes all on me as I got my clothes out of my suitcase.

I took out my pajamas and turned to look at them. It was my turn to smirk as they cleared their throats and looked away. I rolled my eyes at their childish behavior and went back into the bathroom to change.

I slipped on some underwear and black athletic shorts with a plain white loose short-sleeved crop top.

I let my hair down and brushed it out with my Wet Brush and blow dried it, after putting a heat protector product in it.

Afterwards, I brushed it out again and then brushed my teeth. I grabbed my clothes and walked back into the room once again.

They were all staring me. "What now?" I asked.

"Nothing," they said in unison.

I nodded slowly, not believing them.

I climbed in bed next to Ethan and I didn't have to even look at him to know he was smirking.

"Seriously, you guys. What is it?" I asked.

"Nothing," Ethan insisted.

"Tell me!"

"Okay. Fine. You wanna know?" He crossed his arms.

"Yes, I've only been asking for the past ten minutes," I rolled my eyes.

"You look hot. Okay? You have an amazing body. There."

"Well then, thank you?"

"You're welcome," he huffed.

"You all are weird," I noted.

"And you're not?" Grayson gave me the 'da fuck?' look.

"Didn't say I wasn't."

"You're lucky your cute," he laughed.