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Maybe if Anthony wasn't as secretive you wouldn't be on the issue you were in. Maybe if he wasn't as jealous he wouldn't completely give the fact that something was going on away. People knew that there had to be something going on by the way you acted. Some thought it was crushes neither of you knew about, or maybe you were friends with benefits, but Jake thought you were together. And you both tried more than ever to conceal that secret.
Jake however really like the idea of you two together. He told you both how it would bring a lot of views, and views are money. Anthony didn't want him to exploit your relationship and ruin it. He loved you too much to have your relationship ruined. Jake wanted one thing, and that was to grow an empire, you two didn't want to be apart of that as a relationship. You wanted to create your own empire when you were both ready.
Tristan was your best friend, and after he moved out the Team 10 house he began to hate Anthony. He saw the yearning looks and doey eyes, he's your best friend. He didn't want Anthony with you.
You were in his room at the Team 10 house as he just hopped out the shower. You sat on his bed reading a book. His dark tousled locks fell on the sides of his head as he walked by, a white towel hung neatly over his waist and the water dripped down his chest. His bed was the most comfortable spot in his room, to sleep, read, and to watch him comfortably.
"You're staring," Anthony hummed as he put on his boxers. He wasn't lying, how could you not? Even if it was only his back. You set down your book and now watched him more carefully.
"Try gazing," you smiled back. Anthony turned around and rolled his eyes playfully. He was not the romantic type. He didn't know that you admired him far too often, and too much for it to be normal. You picked up your book and began reading again. He walked over and locked the door to his room, he didn't want anyone walking in.
Naturally, you assumed that your four-word conversation was over, there had been so many in your relationship that it felt like another. You felt the bed sink down and warm hands grab yours softly.
"It's creepy," Anthony smirked at you, towering over your body even though he was only on his knees. He chuckled lowly as he saw you.
"It's romantic." You grinned at him. The corner of his mouth twitched, and a small toothless smile formed on his face, his eyes crinkled slightly and he pushed the book out of your hands, that somehow found its way back.
"Maybe you just couldn't keep your eyes off me," He purred playfully at you as he wrapped his arms around your body and fell on top of you. You both fell back on the bed rolling around, laugh escaped both of your mouths as you fought for power. Surprisingly you ended up on top. You lifted yourself up and hovered over his body.
"You're too cute," You giggle at him, you knew he hated when you said this. And on cue, he groaned out at your words and flipped you over so he was on top. "Is this a cute scene?" He growled into your ear.
"Everyone is downstairs Anthony. All our friends, don't do this now." You replied, knowing what he was thinking. Anthony sighed as if you were right, but it was questionable if he was going to stop. "Anthony be quiet."
"I bet they would love to hear your moans Y/N, and if not make me be quiet." Anthony hummed. Despite the fact that you knew he wanted you, you weren't going to do anything, it was way too risky, especially since Anthony was already pushing the limit with letting him dating you. In addition, you bet that Chance would walk in, he was a nosy little elf. Before you knew what was going on Anthony opened his mouth and began to shout. "CHAN-," You cut him off with your hand over his mouth. You slowly took your hand away making sure he wouldn't scream again, but he collided his lips with yours. You grabbed his hair and pulled, his moaned into your mouth before biting your bottom lip.
There was no time for you to react, all you could do was grant him access, and let his tongue seep into your mouth. The scent of mint toothpaste mingled with your nose as he kissed before. Your hands had knotted in his hair, as his hands were around his waist. He pushed the small of you back into him, causing him moan out with pleasure. His hands slowly moved to your thighs as he kissed down your neck, you began to take shallow breaths.
"Do you like it when I touch you like that."
You didn't say anything, You continued to kiss him. "Tell me to do you like that," He growled at you. You nodded, you pulled the hem of his boxers down as you moaned.
"I thought you said we shouldn't do it right now." Anthony had an absurd amount of confidence right now. It sickened and satisfied you.
"I Digress," You responded easily and on point. Anthony chuckled lowly and let the pad of his thumb run over you soft lips.
"I bet you do," Anthony smiled as he leaned in to kiss you.
More time passed, and at every passing moment, your kiss got deeper and deeper. More passionate by the minute. As you took were about the next step Chance walked into Anthony's room. You were both surprised.
"Hey Tony, me and Jake and Tristan are going for some- WHAT THE FUCK." You tried to hide, but you knew it was no use. Chance knew what you had been doing. Soon after Tristan walked in. That's when shit hit the fan.
You saw that this was the breaking point of Tristan's patience. He loved you, and the distance you were showing him lately all made sense. In that moment, Anthony had fed himself a nice dish of satisfaction, while he served Tristan a dish of rage tasted bitter. His face has become rigid, jaw clamped tight, teeth glared at you and Anthony.
You can hear them thinking it. You pulled away from Anthony, still on the bed with him, but now away from his touch.
"What The fuck is this!" Tristan shouted, not caring if anyone heard.
"Tristan I-" You tried to get out, but you were at lost for words. Anthony chuckled. And what he did next was not pretty.
