Forbidden Fruit (A Chris Brown Fan Fic) (Completed) [Short Story]

Chapter 8 : Too Good To Be True

The next morning I woke bright and early, feeling all new and shit. I still felt like it was a dream that Elijah admitted how he felt about me. I honestly couldn't stop smiling.

As I scrambled eggs, he walked in, draping an arm around my waist. "Good morning," He whispered, pecking my cheek.

"Morning," I smiled, as he took a seat at the island in the kitchen.

"What you doing? You tryna burn my crib down, shawty?" He joked, biting into a banana.

"Ha! Ha!" I gave a fake, sarcastic laugh, rolling my eyes. "Keep playing and I'm eating this by myself."

He laughed, mushing my head. "Chill out, Av, I'm just playing. I just ain't never seen you cook."

"Yeah, well, wait till you get a taste of it," I said, continuing to fry the eggs. Once I was done, I had bacon, eggs, and pancakes neatly placed on two plates, heading over to the living room where Elijah was watching a movie.

"Here you go."

I handed him his plate, taking a seat near him. He looked down at it then me.

"Ava, you better not be trying to kill me," He smiled. I pushed him lightly.

"Just eat it," I shook my head, taking a bite of mine. He put a fork in his food and took a bite. I stared at him, waiting for him to swallow.

"Well?..." I asked, once he did swallow.

He pretended to be sick. I gave him a straight face and he started laughing.

"I'm just playing, Ava," He continued to laugh. "Its good, baby, its good."

We continued to eat and once we were done, I started on the dishes and he sat on the counter near me.

"So what are you doing today?" I asked, rubbing the sponge on a plate.

"Uh, my friend Andrew is having a little party. I figured I'd stop by," He shrugged.

"Oh," I replied plainly, already knowing he'd be going by himself. I hated when he left me stranded in the house. I couldn't help but frown, trying to hide it. But he saw my expression.

"What?"

"Nothing," I shrugged, drying the dishes. As I tried to walk away, he pulled me back.

"You wanna come?" He questioned. I smiled and nodded.

"Yeah."

He laughed, mushing my shoulder. "Go find something to where then punk."

...

Dressed in pink floral leggings and cute white crop top with my favorite gold sandals, I followed Elijah to a small house not too far away from his apartment.

It wasn't really a party. More like a little get together. Slow music was playing and people were sitting on couches, drinking and talking. Elijah guided to the back where a dude named Andrew that used to live on our block was sitting with some other dudes I never met before.

"Wassup, Eli?' Andrew dapped Elijah as I stood behind him, looking on. "Ava...is that you?"

I half smiled, coming from behind Elijah. "Hey, Andrew."

"Damn, shawty you grew up," He said standing up to hug me, making sure he kept his eyes on me the whole time. "Wheres ya big head ass brother at? Nigga owe 50 cents."

I looked over at Elijah who gave me a look that said not to say anything. So I didn't. I simply just laughed it off, claiming I had no clue where he was.

"So what y'all doing here together?" Andrew asked after finishing small talk about his trip to Las Vegas.

"Whatchu mean?" Elijah asked, downing his drink.

"I mean, y'all dating or something?"

I looked over at Elijah who looked flushed with embarrassment. He looked over at me but I looked away.

"Nah, we just friends," He responded, nonchalantly. "It ain't like that."

"Yeah," I agreed, partly hurt by his response. I knew he wouldn't tell his boys he was feeling his best friend's 18 year old sister. But I kinda hoped he would.

I remained quiet the whole night, as he chopped it up with the guys about shit I honestly couldn't understand. I would laugh every now and then like I understood but I just did it so I won't feel left out. But in reality I was lost like a missing puppy.

After a while I started texting Shayla because I was bored as fuck. Until Elijah nudged me.

"You ready to go?" He asked. I nodded, standing up to follow him. We said our goodbyes and proceeded to go home in his car.

I still wasn't talking to him because of what happened. I knew it was petty but I couldn't help but feel hurt by his words.

"You mad at me?" He asked after the long silence between us.

"Nope," I replied, popping the p. "Why would I be?"

"Look, Av, I know I should have told them about us-"

"Don't even trip, Elijah, really. Its cool. I understand," I cut him off, placing my palm under my chin.

He sighed, not saying another word. Once we got to the apartment, I kicked off my sandals and tried to walk to my room, just about ready to knock out. But was pulled into Elijah's embrace.

"Elijah I'm tired-"

"Then come sleep with me...in my bed," He insisted with pleading eyes. I raised an eyebrow.

"Look, I don't wanna play games right now. I just-"

"I'm serious, though," He said, taking my hand. I could tell he was a little tipsy but I didn't say anything. I knew he'd deny it and make me sleep with him anyway.

"...Okay then," I sighed. Without hesitation he led me to his room. I stripped, getting into his bed.

Big mistake.

He stripped too, ass naked, walking over to me. He hung over me, pecking my lips.

"Eli-Elijah what are you doing?" I stammered as he kissed my neck. He tugged at my panties.

"Something I wanted to do for a while now," He whispered, pulling my panties all the way down to my ankles. "I want you, Ava."

Too scared to admit it was my first time, I lay quietly, enjoying his lips on my bare skin and the feeling of our naked bodies touching. I held onto his back, as he made his way inside of me, letting a gasp escape my mouth.

It was pain and pleasure. Elijah stroked, causing me to moan/whimper. Holding on to his neck, I gripped him for support.

"Oooh, fuck, you so tight," He mumbled, going deeper. I closed my eyes as the pain decreased and was replaced with pleasure, causing me to moan.

"Eliiijah," I moaned, holding him tighter. We made love for 2 hours straight. The only sound in his room was our skin hitting against each other and the faint groans that escaped our lips.

By the time we were done, Elijah was fast asleep and I couldn't sleep to save my life. Two things ran through my mind: 1. I lost my virginity to my childhood crush and 2. Justice is gonna murder us both.