11. The Boys Walk In On You Two

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Dana:

You finally were able to climb in the car after the local signing. Dana pulled off his hat and wiped the sweat off of his forehead, giving you a bright smile. "Have fun?" you asked, snatching the hat off of his head and placing it on your own. He raised his eyebrows and readjusted it. "Want my shirt, too?" he asked. You grabbed the collar gently and brought his face close to yours. "Maybe," you said before gently kissing him. He put the car back into park and took his foot off of the break, taking his face into his hands. His lips parted, yours following as your kiss became faster. Dana's hand rose up your shirt a little and he leaned farther over the center console. Your hands tangled through his short hair and he groaned a bit in response. "Man, it's hot outside!" Cole exclaimed, opening up the car door and climbing in the back seat. "Looks like it's hot in here, too," Gabe smirked. You and Dana quickly separated, you fixing your shirt in a hurry. "So where are we going?" Cole asked. "You two are going-" Dana started to kick the boys out of the car, but you stopped him, already embarrassed enough. "Oh, look at how red, Y/N is," Gabe teased you. "Okay, time to go home," you decided, not being able to face the boys for the rest of the afternoon.

Will:

Painting your living room wasn't supposed to end up how it did. Somehow, though, you and Will ended up with yellow handprints and smudges all over your bodies as you were rolling around on the ground, entangled in each other. You tightly gripped his t-shirt as his hips pressed into yours. "We're getting paint all over the floor," you pointed out. "I don't care if you don't," he said, beginning to kiss down your neck sweetly. Your breathing began to become staggered as Will popped open the buttons on your jeans. "There's more paint on Y/N than on the wall!" You immediately shoved Will off of you and stood up, quickly buttoning up your pants and smoothing out your hair. "How did you get in?" you stuttered at David and Gabe. "You left the front door open," David shrugged, kicking a paint brush towards the side. Will brushed off his shirt and crossed his arms, his face beet red. "Oh, did you want us to go? So, you know, you could finish?" Gabe smirked. "Just pick up a brush and get to work," you grumbled. You nor Will would ever live it down.

Gabe:

"You really went all out, huh?" you asked. Gabe and you had just returned from dinner and coming home to flowers and unlit candles was a surprise. "Anything to my love," he smiled and put his hands on your waist. You tilted your head up and kissed Gabe with passion. Teeth and tongue were clashing together and you slowly backed up toward the bed. Your dress was lifted over your thighs and you began to unbutton Gabe's shirt. You kissed down his chest as you popped open each button. His hand knotted in your hair while you kissed back up to his lips. You sat with your legs on either side of his chest, placing your hands on his face while his ran up and down your sides. "Hey guys-oh shit!" You rolled off of Gabe and tried to pull down your dress as quickly as possible. Dana placed his hand over his eyes, still having the other on the door handle. "I was just-" "Get out!" Gabe roared. The door quickly shut and you sat on the edge of the bed. "Just go see what he wants," you sighed. "He can wait," Gabe said, slowly climbing on top of you.

Cole:

"You're okay?" he asked again, hovering over you and breathing heavily. You nodded, looking up at him with a bit of fright in your eyes. You and Cole were best friends, but now, you weren't so sure what you were. Having a quiet night at his house turned into a lot more. Right now, his couch was holding the both of you as the line between friendship and relationship faded. His lips came into contact with yours once again and in a sudden rush of confidence, you put his hands on your stomach and let them roam. Your hands began to flitter up his chest and slowly began to undo the top buttons on his shirt. His lips on yours was foreign to you, but in an exciting way. He pulled away from you again and smiled before almost attacking your neck with his lips. You leaned back your head and let out a noise that you didn't mean to and Cole's laughter vibrating on your neck almost produced it again. "Whoa, finally!" You gasped and pushed Cole quickly off of you. "What the fuck?" Cole stood up, his disheveled hair making the boys laugh. "I thought you two were just hanging around? Not really doing much," Gabe sat on the coffee table and raised his eyebrows at the two of you. "Oh my God," you groaned, only making eye contact with the floor. "Leave," Cole growled at them. "No, just stay, you're here already," you tried to control your blush and gave Cole a glance. He started to button up his shirt and smiled at you, wishing that the boys had never walked in.

David:

"He's going to kill me," David bit his lip, rolling away from you. "It's okay, no one will find out," you convinced him, placing your hands on his toned chest. You were Gabe's cousin, visiting them for a few shows. While the boys were at the pool, you and David had went back up the room, and had ended up kissing on his bed. He snaked his arms around to your back and pulled the tie on the back of your bathing suit, dragging the top down. Your lips hadn't left his and you pressed them together even harder. You rolled over him and crawled on top of him. His smile grew and his hands roamed up and down your chest and legs. "How long are you here for again?" he asked, breathing heavily. "Not long enough," you licked your lips, and before you could connect them to his again, the door slammed open. "Get off of her," Gabe snarled. You grabbed David's shirt, the nearest thing to you and covered your exposed chest. "What's going on in here?" Dana and Cole appeared in the doorway, amused expressions on their faces. "Come on Y/N, you're going to be heading home a bit early," Gabe grabbed your wrist and pulled you away from David. "Sorry," you shrugged, his hand over his mouth in disbelief.

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