-Jacksons POV“Dylan! Hurry up!” I called down to Dylan. “Our uber is waiting outside!” I said waiting for Dylan to come upstairs.
“I'm coming honey.” Dylan said in a frilly feminine voice from our room. I chuckled as I peered down the stairs to see Dylan putting on a shirt. He just got out of the shower. I could see that his hair was slightly damp giving it a messy look. (A very sexy messy look.) The smell of shower gel and body lotion came wafting up the stairs. From across the room I saw Athena chewing on a stuffed toy. She was so sweet as she patiently sat on the rug.
“He sure takes his sweet time, right Athena?” I said to Athena. She gave me a look of agreement.
“All right babe! Let's go!” Dylan said running up the stairs.
“At last! The boy is ready to go.” I said as Dylan was putting on his jacket.
“Man you sure take a long time to get ready.” Dylan said with a grin.
“Me!!!” I said laughing. “Shut up! You’re the one who took an hour getting ready.”
“Bitch, me?” Dylan said placing one hand on his hip and the other in the air.
I started laughing, “Come on.” I said grabbing his hand in the air and pulling him over to the front door. We said our goodbyes to little Athena and took off to the club.
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One Night
FanfictionJackson and Dylan go out to the club one night. Before even one dance, the night takes an unexpected turn.