I Thought

Not Actually Planning

POV: Karson

"But there is a really big party tonight for all of the teams!" Riley whined.

I shook my head. "I promised Su- Tris that I wouldn't drink anymore."

"You don't have to drink anything. You just have to come. Hell, you're the captain of the MMA team and the softball team. You have to be there." Riley started to get pissy.

"No Riles." I growled out of annoyance.

"You can bring Tris if you want to." Riley's voice perked up, thinking she had an excellent idea.

"Her father is an abusive alcoholic. I am not taking her to a party full of drunk teenage girls." I snapped.

"You're the captain of two teams and you have a lot of power in this school. I think you can make it so no alcohol is involved. The Dean doesn't know that we drink alcohol at the parties. Tell her that you are worried someone will bring some in and then she'll have people search them so they wouldn't smuggle any in." Riley kept trying to find ways, but Sunshine isn't meant for parties.

"I'll think about it." I mumbled.

"Which is your way of saying no. I'm going to make it a PG rated party! Except if you two start kissing. Then it's PG-13 depending on how far you two go." Riley fake gagged.

"I'll talk to her about it." I groaned. She literally won't drop anything till she gets her way.

"Talk to me about what?" Sunshine asked as she walked into my bedroom with a bowl of ice cream.

"How Karson wants to take you to an alcohol free party." Riley smiled at Sunshine.

"No, I was going to ask your opinion on me going and if you wanted to go too. I don't want to go, but as the captain of two teams I am pretty much obligated to go unless I am either one, dead, two, dying, three being attacked by trolls, or four, you need me." I corrected Riley, but added a little bit of humor to it.

"I don't care if you go or not. All I care about is the decisions you make while intoxicated." Sunshine shrugged very passive aggressively.

"There won't be any alcohol involved, and if someone sneaks some in I will not drink any. I'll only be driving bottled water that I open. Nothing more, nothing less. I promise. Would you like to come too?" I raised a brow at Sunshine.

"Do you want me to come?" Sunshine raised a brow.

"It would be nice for me to be able to show off my hot as hell girlfriend." I smiled with a hint of a smirk tugging at my lips.

Riley fake gagged behind me.

"Oh please, you're just pissy that I have a girlfriend, a perfect one, and your sorry ass doesn't have one." I slapped Riley on her arm.

"I'll go to the party." Sunshine giggled as her blush was fading. "What time and what is the dress code?"

"In a hour and a half, and I'll give you one of my Jerseys so everyone knows to back the fuck up." A small growl escaped my throat. Oops. "But you can wear whatever pants or shorts you want." I tried to pull my overprotective moment off with a smile.

Sunshine simply nodded her head before leaving my room.

I turned around to see Riley with a childish angry face on.

"She's so cute that it's not fair. You have the perfect girlfriend while my ass is still hoeing around." Riley let out in a frustrated mumbled.

"You won't find ones like her hoeing around. There isn't anyone else like her either." I chuckled as a smile started to appear on my lips.

"You're so whipped. I've never said this in my life, but I wanna be stuck on someone so much like you are on her. I want that." Riley whined.

"Hate to tell you this Riley, but I think you already are." I smirked to myself.

"Whipped for who?" She raised a brow at me when I sat on my bed beside her.

"That girl from math." I chuckled.

"I am not!" Riley slapped my arm.

"You were fucking staring over her last time you saw her. And not your normal stare where you look at them as a fresh piece of meat. The kind of staring where you're so lost in them that you don't know what to do." I patted her knee. "Let me know when you accept the fact that you aren't as much as a hoe as you had yourself convinced." I stood up and went to my doorway. "I suggest leaving unless you want to hear Tris scream my name for the next few hours." I shot her a wink and she fake gagged. "Oh please, it's not like you haven't screamed my name before." I rolled my eyes.

"Yeah, but that was a one time thing two years ago. Two dominant people having sex isn't always the best thing, because it's a fucking fight the whole time, and with you being a MMA fighter it just isn't even fair." Riley stuck her tongue out at me before walking out of my apartment.

I'm not actually planning on having sex with her. I just wanted her to leave so I could take a nap before the party, but the shorts and top she is wearing just may change my plans if you know what I mean.

I walked into her room to see her taking off her shirt. She is embarrassed and self conscious about the scars on her back from her abusive father, but I see them as how strong she is. She may think they show weakness, but in my eyes every scar is another physical proof of how strong my girl is.

My feet carried me to behind her and I snaked my arms around her waist.

"You know it drives me insane when you wear those shorts." I whispered in a husky tone in her ear.

"I know it drives you even crazier when I'm not wearing any pants." I could hear the smirk in her voice.

"You are not making my situation any better right now." I growled lowly.

"I may be able to help you with your situation." Sunshine turned around in my arms and looked up at me.

"Oh yeah, what do you have in mind?" I raised a brow as a smirk crept on my lips.

"Well, my plan starts with this." Sunshine tangled her fingers in my hair before pulling my face down to her level and pressing her lips roughly to mine.

"I like this plan." I smirked against her lips.

"Shut up Miss Ego and just kiss me." She growled which made my situation even worse than before.

Fucking hell she is going to be the death of me.