I'm Yours, Klaus (Book 1)

CH. 7

SEVEN:

Sunday, December 19th
1:30 PM

"We've been hooking up for like three weeks," Ethan shrugged.

"Don't say it like that," I hissed, smacking his arm. We were finally telling Dylan and Brooke about us.

"So you're just sleeping together?" Dylan asked, raising a brow.

"No!" I cried.

"No, man," Ethan chuckled, wrapping his arm around my shoulders. "We've been hanging out, going out...Making out. You know."

"I don't know," Brooke said.

"I mean, she's my girl. I don't know how to break that down to you airheads any simpler," Ethan said.

"Be nice," I laughed. He chuckled and turned his head to face me and brought his lips to mine. We kissed deeply and hungrily. I haven't seen him in the last two days. We were on winter break for a good while. I was very happy about that.

"Can you not devour each other?" Brooke asked and we pulled apart.

"Well, you guys can go. It is my house," Ethan said, pulling from me.

"They just got here," I reminded him.

"You just got here. That's all I care about," he said, biting his lip.

"Okay. We're going," Dylan said.

"So are you two dating?" Brooke asked.

"We're not doing labels," I said and Ethan nodded.

"It is what it is," Ethan said.

"So which one of you can't commit?" Dylan quipped. "Come on, baby." He led Brooke out and the two left us alone.

"Hey, we're good, right?" I asked Ethan.

"Kitten, I'm happy. You're my girl. If you want a label, it's all yours. I don't care what anyone else thinks," he said.

"You are the best," I giggled, wrapping my hands around his neck. "And I really, really missed you. I haven't kissed these lips in two whole days."

"Well you have me all day," he said and I chuckled. We leaned in and kissed once more. Ethan was able to lead me onto his lap while we were in his bedroom. Well his old bedroom at is parents' house.

"What do you want to do?" I asked him, playing with the hem of his shirt out of nervousness. It was weird, sort of dating Ethan. He was hot, older, smart, confident, and so kind.

"Whatever you want," he shrugged.

"I don't know," I blushed.

"Mm. Can I kiss you some more until you figure it out?" He teased, pulling me on his lap. I giggled at the suddenness. He then had me pinned to his soft bed. His lips pressed to my nose, my jaw, and one little peck at the corner of my mouth. "You are so beautiful."

I blushed, smiling softly. My arms wrapping around his neck and my legs around his waist. "We can get lunch," I told him and he nodded slowly.

"If you're hungry, yeah," he said and went to get up but I held him close still. "Well, you have to let go."

"Or we can kiss some more?"

"If you're hungry, lets go, kitten. We can make out later," he said and I bit my lip.

It was something about him being over me like this. Between my legs. His hands on either side of my head. Me holding him so close. We were alone. Things have been good as of late. We've known each other for over three months.