The Girlfriend

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The blonde lightly sighed as he laid on the crimson velvet couch in their personal library. Collin had been basically laying here for the past three hours. Due to Drake being out for so long and having no work to do, he was bored. Of course, being as he was, Drake's absence concerned him.

Collin was about to reach for his cell phone when he heard the front door slam shut. Clearly, Drake was home. However, it didn't sound like he was alone. A rich female voice was speaking to Drake, who replied. Though he couldn't make out what they were saying.

Pushing himself up from his position, he walked to the elaborately carved dark wood door. He opened it slowly and peeked out. The sight he saw was a bit surprising to him, yet expected from his friend. He had her pinned against the wall and they appeared to be kissing quite roughly.

The woman wore all black, just like Drake did, and had stunning dark velvet hair which tumbled down her back. Awkwardly, Collin cleared his throat. "Um...." Drake grunted softly and pulled away, shooting an irritated look to the blonde. He didn't seem too pleased to be interrupted.

"What?" The half-demon asked, pushing his slim fingers through his messy midnight black hair. His bright crystal blue eyes flickered over to the woman before settling on Collin again. The male was gorgeous, no doubt about it, but he had a foul attitude most of the time.

In all honesty, Collin was a bit surprised someone had stuck around him long enough. He wondered who the woman was and if she even actually loved him. The male didn't know but he intended to find out.  "So, Drake, who is this?" questioned the scientist.

The dark haired male sighed and wrapped his arm around her skinny waist, pulling her into his side. "Arita." He replied simply, the woman snuggling into his much larger body.
"Right...." Muttered Collin softly as he watched them begin to walk off towards the stairs.

"Where are you two going?" He asked, though he had a feeling he knew. Drake rolled his eyes and glanced back at him. "My room, dumbass. Don't disturb us or I'll fucking kill you." Collin sighed softly but nodded anyway. There was no stopping Drake with this. So he let them go off as he went back to the place he had been laying for the past few hours. Once again, bored out of his mind.

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