I like you better with no clothes on | g.d + e.d

I want you.

changing the layout as per usual

He froze, eyes widened. I put my arms to my side, exhaling heavily. Stepping towards him, he put his half eaten slice in the box. 

"I know what you can do." he said faintly.

Grabbing my hands, he kissed my head. 

"You can trust me. I know you're confused and don't know what is going on but you need to trust me. I love you too and you know I do. I am here for you and I'm here to remind you that you deserve to be happy."

I smiled, closing my eyes. I wrapped my hands around his torso, leaning my head against his chest. He responded back to me, putting his arms around me.

"We should get back and eat. Then we can talk about everything you want to know."

-

We arrived at the house, the sun slowly setting. My parents were home, I could see both cars parked as we drove down our street. 

"Hey, can I go and pop in to see my parents? Just to show that I'm okay." I asked, making him stop outside my house.

"Sure, I'll wait here." pulling out his phone and checking it.

I climbed out and walked to the front door. Before I could open it myself, my mum opened it for me. She looked concerned.

"Finally! Where have you been, I've been worried sick?" she says, hugging me.

"I'm fine, I've been hanging out with Ethan, I have friends you know? You need to relax mum." I let out, annoyed. 

She looked over my shoulder, staring at him in the car. I turned around and looked at him. He was on his phone still, oblivious at us staring at him. 

"Well he's a looker isn't he? Looks like a keeper to me. Are you not going to date him?" My mum hinted, nudging me slightly. 

God he did look good. The way he clenched his jaw while concentrating was such a turn on.

"I might like him... but that's not the point! I'm going back to his again so I just wanted to come back to tell you that I'm safe and well. Also I needed to get a few things from my room." I smiled and darted upstairs, leaving her at the front door.

As I rummaged through my room, I got a bag and stuffed it with a few spare things, clothes, underwear, a soft blanket and other uninteresting stuff. Swinging it over my shoulder, I ran back downstairs. The door was wide open still, but my mum wasn't to be seen. I walked out of the door and my eyes adjusted.

You have got to be fucking kidding me.

My mum was bending down to the window of the car, talking to Ethan. I walked briskly to the car, grabbing her by the arm and practically ripping her away. 

"Oh mum! Haven't you got work to do or something?" I forced, hinting her to leave as soon as possible.

"Erm.. Yeah! I best be going." She smiled, taking it perfectly.

"Well nice to meet you Mrs Morris." Ethan said respectfully. He was such a charmer. 

"Oh just call me Tracy." she dismissed, blushing.