Barely Legal

Cúig Déag - Miguel

Theas POV

I plonked on the couch after finishing training with the boys.

To say they were tired and aching was an understatement, but it made me smirk at how they'd groan any time they moved.

They have gotten stronger, get better at fight, but I was still worried as to if they were good enough. If they weren't gonna be killed.

I lay on the couch in my sweaty sports bra and training shorts. When I worked out in only these, I could feel the boys eyes on my scars, but I let them watch as I still fought because maybe me fighting with all these scars would show them that they need to fight too, even if they are wounded.

Nash came down the stairs and sat gingerly beside my sprawled our body.

"You stink" his nose curled up.

"Right back at ya, pretty boy" I rolled my eyes and yawned, not giving a shit about how sweaty I was because I knew that all the showers were being used.

We sat in the awkward silence watching Tom & Jerry, because who doesn't love Tom and Jerry?

It was weird that everyone was taking so long in the showers. The boys only usually took a few minutes and they all seemed to be in at the exact same time.

Two episodes later they stood in the sitting room door, they tried to hold their poker faces but most had a knowing smirk while Shawn looked guilty.

"What did you do?" I squinted my eyes at them, wandering what prank they were gonna pull.

"Nothing! We were just going to tell you that there's only enough water for one shower."

Me and Nash looked at each other. "I'm getting it" we both chorused at the same time.

As we fought over who would get the shower, we stopped when Matthew cleared his throat. "Of course, you could always shower together"

My head shot to Matt to see that Johnson was glaring at him. "What?! No. I thought you said that-"

The boys all cut him off, not wanting him to spill that they had planned this to happen, even though it was obvious.

I sighed and stood up, everyone watching me while I turned to Nash. "Well, you coming or what?"

Everyone's eyes were wide. It was silent until Taylor's voice called out. "Go Nash! Get some!" Making Johnson slap him over the head.

Said twin then stormed over to the both of us, pointing his finger and trying to look intimidating but it didn't work out. "You both are clothed. And do not touch each other. I don't care what the hell is happening, I don't care if Nash is dying and needs CPR you don't touch him, and vide versa with Thea but if theas dying then call us."

"What about me?" Nash asked feigning offence.

Johnson squinted at him. "Then you die." With that he huffed and crossed his arms.

I smirked, deciding to play with him a bit. I turned to Nash and trailed my fingers down his clothes chest. "Nah, I think I'd prefer to go naked. Maybe give him head, have some hot, steamy shower sex-"

"THEA!" Johnson yelled over the lads laughter but I was already halfway up the staircase.

I walked into my room and changed into my bikini. I wasn't actually going to do it naked, I'm not Kayleigh.

I walked into the bathroom and saw Nash standing there in his swim shorts. I let my eyes take over his toned torso, knowing that his own eyes were trailing my body.