Anger Issues

nine ⚠

Jessica

Austin pulled his lips away from mine and went to my neck.

I naturally tilted my head up, as he attacked the skin on my neck with soft kisses, some that would soon lead to bruises.

His lips came back to mine after a few minutes. "You're so gorgeous," he said between kisses.

My hands found their way to the bottom of his shirt, as I swiftly pulled it over his head.

I traced the indents of his toned body with my fingers as he began unbuttoning my flannel.

He slowly laid me down, hovering his body over me. "Aus," I pulled his lips away from mine. "Don't worry," he said, reaching into his pocket.

A golden packet shimmered in the sunlight peering through the curtains. I nodded my head, bringing his lips back to mine.

In minutes, our bare bodies connected closer than ever. Lust filled the air as passion was exchanged between our bodies. It was perfect.

"I love you," I told him between kisses. "I love you too, babe," he breathed out.

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My eyes opened as I found myself still in Austin's grip. His clock read 12:00, meaning we still had time to hang out.

I turned over to face him, only to see him still asleep.

I carefully slid out of his grip, grabbing my flannel and jeans and putting them back on.

"Aus," I softly said, pecking his lips. "Babe," I called again. He softly groaned as his eyes slowly opened.

"I'm going to get us lunch, okay?" I said. He tiredly nodded his head. "My keys are on the kitchen table, take my car," he mumbled.

I kissed his cheek before opening the door to his room, and going downstairs.
I went to the bathroom quickly and fixed my hair and outfit, making myself look more presentable before I headed out.

Grabbing his car keys, I went out to his car and drove to Subway, which wasn't that far from where we lived.

With our sandwiches, I drove back to Austin's house.

Going upstairs to his room, he was still asleep.

"Austin," I gently shook him awake. "I got our food," I said. "I'll be down in a minute," he muttered.

I nodded my head and went back downstairs, grabbing two glasses and pouring water in them.

Austin came down, without a shirt and still clearly tired. He had his laptop in his hand, as he set it on the table.

"Thank you," he said, kissing the top of my head. "You're welcome."

I sat next to him on the kitchen island, as he opened his laptop and started up Netflix.

"My parents are going to be out next weekend," he said. "If Caleb's out of the house, I'm thinking of throwing a party," he said.

I nodded. "Are you sure you want to do that?" I asked. "Yeah," he nodded. "What do you say?" He asked. I nodded my head. "I'd be down."

We finished eating in a half hour, and went back upstairs to his room.

"Damn, Austin," I sighed, looking at my reflection in the mirror. My neck was covered in multiple red marks, some darker than others.

I grabbed my makeup bag from inside my school bag and returned to the mirror, covering up the marks.

"It could've been worse," he whispered, standing behind me with his hands around my waist.

"Should I thank you?" I jokingly asked. "You should," he nodded.

For the next two hours, we productively worked on homework and overall school assignments.

"I'm excited for winter break," I said. "Who isn't," he chuckled.

"Are you cold?" He asked me. I assumed that he saw my teeth chattering, even though I tried my best to suppress the noise.

He stood up and went to his closet, pulling out the hoodie he knew was my favorite.

"Here," he handed it to me. "Thank you," I smiled, pecking his cheek.

"Are you not cold?" I asked. He shook his head. "Honestly no."

I looked at him weirdly but easily shrugged it off.

Austin's phone vibrated as he got a text. As he looked at it, he seemed surprised.

"What?" I asked. "Noah texted me.."