Meet The Bad Boys

Chapter 27

Warning! This chapter will have more sexual content than usual so just keep that in mind ok? -Peyton❤️

Me and Piper happily made breakfast at six in the morning. And around two pm, the guys came over, and I mean all the guys. We were now sitting on the couch watching TV because we are teenagers on our summer vacation and that's all we do.

Tyler was snuggling with Maya when Tyler stood up. "Hey I have to go, see you guys later!" Tyler smiled and waved at us then turned to Maya. "Hey Maya watch this. Nicky, can I have a hug goodbye?" 

He was trying to show that we made up, so I stood from my place on the floor and hugged Tyler. I looked to my side and saw Blake glaring at Tyler. I quickly let go and sat back down. Tyler walked out the door with a bright smile on his face and Maya went straight to the kitchen to get some snacks and Travis followed her. I didn't pay any attention to him, I just kept think about Blake. 

He's nice, and funny, and caring, but he gets so jealous so easily. And we aren't even dating. Just a few make out sessions here and there, I don't like it that way but Blake might not like labels. 

I looked over and saw that Tyler had left his purple jacket. I picked it up and walked to the kitchen only to see Travis had his hands wrapped around Maya's waist and Maya had her hand on his shoulder, like she was about to push him away. But by the way they were kissing I don't think that's going to happen. 

"Maya!" I yelled, pulling her away. "Tyler, your boyfriend, left two minutes ago! He could come back anytime, he left his jacket that's why I came in here!" I yelled. 

Maya looked down and covered her face. "Please don't tell Tyler!" she begged. 

"I'm not going to. It happens, just be more careful." I put my hand on her shoulder. "Nicky, don't kick my ass please!" Travis begged and I just laughed. "I won't. But seriously? She's taken, take the hint!" 

He half smiled and I grabbed a bowl of chips and walked out to the living room. "Hey Nicky, can I talk to you?" Blake asked, grabbing my hand. I looked up at him and nodded. We walked up the stairs to my room and he closed the door. He looked into my eyes and searched them, for some emotion, and I did the same. 

He was still holding my hand, and he leaned down to kiss me, and I wrapped my arms around his neck and gently and ran my fingers through his dark hair. He pulled me closer to him and pulled back slowly. "Why can't I figure you out?" he asked, resting his forehead on mine. 

"What do you mean?" I asked, confused. 

"You just are so different. Everything about you is special." I laughed and looked down shyly. "Yeah, I'm an odd one." 

He laughed "So am I," he responded as he gently kissed me again. "Um Nicky.. I wanted to know.." He stopped for a second, "Well, never mind." 

I smiled and laid my head down on his shoulder. "What is it? You can ask me," I told him with a smile. He avoided answering me by kissing me again. I could tell he was nervous, just trying to hide it. "Blake, tell me what's going on, please." 

He looked down and shook his head. "It's really nothing. Don't worry." He smiled and started leaving a trail of kisses down my neck. He stopped at where my neck meet my shoulder. He moved up and kissed a spot on my neck. I smiled and ran my fingers through his hair. I felt him smile as he started to softly suck at my neck. I let out a soft moan, and pulled him to look at me. I smiled at him and pulled him closer, so our lips connected once again. He moved so that my back was against the wall. 

He bit my lip gently, and I smiled as he moved his hands from my hips to my waist, pressing himself closer to me. He started to pull at my shirt, but I pulled away. "Blake, we can't. Not while everyone is in the house." He simply nodded and reached for my hand. "Yeah, I get it, don't worry." He intertwined our fingers together and we walked down stairs to see Tyler was indeed back to get his jacket. 

He smiled and leaned into give Maya a kiss when she turned her head to the side so he kissed her cheek. His smile fell slightly but still waved at all of us. 

We sat down in a circle for no reason. Piper was snuggled up to Andrew, and Maya sat next to Travis, her hand over his. I sat extremely close to Blake, his arm around my shoulder protectively. "Okay, am I the only one who feels short around these guys?" Piper asked, looking at everyone. Maya agreed with Piper but I shook my head. "Nah, I don't feel too short. But how tall are y'all?" I asked, looking at Blake.

Andrew looked up. "Well I'm about 6'2"." Travis looked down at Maya with a smile. "I'm 6'4", but Blake's the tallest out of all of us." Blake smiled and looked around. "I'm 6'5"." 

Andrew looked at the position that me and Blake are in. "What happened when you were upstairs?" he asked suspiciously. Blake glared at him as did I. 

"I don't like that the two people with anger issues are together now," Travis mumbled. 

"We aren't together!" I snapped, but instantly regretted it. Blake tightened his grip on me slightly. "She's right. We are not dating." I put my hand on his leg, gaining his attention. I gave him a sad look and looked away. 

Once no one had their attention on us, Blake lifted my head up and kissed me quickly. I leaned into him and started tracing the tattoos on his arms. I rested my head on his shoulder relaxing slightly. 

I barley noticed him looking at me, until I felt Maya's eyes on us. She mouthed "Just kiss him!" and I laughed. She obviously wasn't kidding because she kept glaring at me. 

I'd be lying if I said I didn't want to kiss him, but I'm not sure he wants me to. 

Blake noticed Maya and looked down at me with a smirk. He moved his hand to tilt my head up, and leaned in and our lips connected. He instantly pulled me closer, and I put my hand on his chest. And Maya cheered, as did Piper. I pulled away and some of his pitch black hair fell next to his piercing green eyes. Blake smiled down at me and Andrew looked at Blake. 

"Looks like you have your problem solved." Andrew laughed but stopped when Blake sent him a death glare. 

"What problem, Blake?" I asked. 

Travis shook his head and looked at Andrew. "I'll bring flowers to your funeral, man."