Chapter 16 - Lilian

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When I woke up the next morning, my neck was sore. I groaned when I stretched my back and heard it crack. My gaze went over the room and the two sleeping men spread on the floor and the couch. It took me a second to remember what happened but when I did, I was quickly up on my feet and went for Brooke's room. I felt the need to check on her.

I silently opened her bedroom door and got in before closing it again. I was sure that she would still be asleep just like the boys but when I turned around she sat in her bed, a glass of water in her hand and her eyes on me. She had changed out of yesterday's dress into a plain black t-shirt and some grey sweatpants. She had a smug smile on her lips.

„Creeping into my room, huh?", she joked. I blushed a little bit but then ignored her question. „How are you?"

The grin faded from her face and she shrugged her shoulders. „Fine, I guess. Got a bit of a headache but besides that I'm good", she answered honestly.

I nodded relieved that she was alright again. I didn't ask about what happened or whether she knew that Keith drugged her. I was sure she knew.

„Whose shirt is that?", Brooke asked with a skeptical look on her face.

„Bastian's", I answered her. „Why? Jealous?", I asked her smiling while walking over to her bed and sitting down next to her.

„Yes", she said seriously and I was surprised by her honesty. „I would prefer you in my pullovers way more", she added with the smug grin back on her face. „Or with no cloths at all, for that matter."

I just stared at her but when she started to laugh at my startled expression I had to smile.

Suddenly she took my hand in hers and started to draw small patterns on it with her fingers. We both looked down on our fingers and sat in silence for a few minutes.

„Are we official?", I asked, my voice just a whisper to not destroy the comfortable silence.

She raised her grey colored head to look me into the eyes. „People are going to talk. A lot. Are you sure you want that?"

I leaned in so our faces were close. Only a few inches more and our lips would touch. „I don't care anymore about people talking", I told her while my eyes went down to her full lips. „So do you want to be official?", I asked my question again.

I watched her lips when they moved to tell her answer. „I would love to."

And then her lips were on mine in a passionate kiss. Her lips were soft and I really liked the taste of her. I knew that she often smelled like smoke from her cigarettes which I didn't mind but right now it was only her.

I opened my mouth as I felt her tongue against my lips and let her in. She slowly pulled backwards until she was lying on her pillow and I was above her. That was the first time when I realized where we were. Her bed. We could do whatever we want. For a second panic started to rise in my head. I've never been with a girl before and I wasn't sure what to do or if I was even ready. But when I felt Brooke's cool hands in the back of my neck and on my waist the doubts were gone immediately. Since it was hard to hold myself up in the position I was in, I placed myself on her waist on leg on each side of her. With one hand next to her head I steadied myself as the other went to touch her face and neck. Her skin was beautifully soft against my fingers.

Suddenly she bit my lip a little and at first I didn't notice what her hands did. I still wore Bastian's pullover which, thanks to my position on Brooke, has risen up. Brooke's cool fingers slowly went over my bare thighs up underneath the pullover and over my flat stomach.

I silently moaned from the feeling that spread over my skin and I could feel her lips changing into a smile. Our breaths were fast and I loved the feeling of her body against mine.

In the next second the door opened and all I heard was a very angry Boston. „Get off of her!", his voice was loud and angry nothing compared to his low and dreadful one he showed to Keith yesterday, but he had me still jumping. I broke our kiss and moved down of her within seconds. I quickly pulled Bastian's pullover back down when I saw him and Collin standing in the wide opened door right behind a furious looking Boston.

Brooke sat up pulling her shirt that has risen through our movements, down as well. „What the fück, Boston?", she also was angry now and got up from the bed.

She walked over to her wardrobe and shoved Boston a little as he stood in the way. None of them said anything until Brooke has given me a pullover and some sweatpants of her to change. I took them thanking her with a quick nod as I felt really uncomfortable since the three boys just saw us making out. I walked past Boston with a lowered gaze not wanting to meet his eyes. All the confidence from yesterday when I demanded to come with them gone. Then I pressed myself through the door between Collin and Bastian who were watching me with obvious grins on their faces. I turned red with embarrassment and hid in the bathroom where I changed into more hiding clothes.

I couldn't hear what they said but I could definitely hear Brooke and Boston shouting at each other and I didn't need to hear their words to know that all of it was about the relationship Brooke and I had. Even though I knew they were fighting about it right now, I couldn't hide the little smile spreading over my face at the thought that Brooke and I were official now.

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