My Mate Is My Stepbrother?! (boyxboy)

Chapter 11

Oh yeah. This is happening. MONSTA X dance practice up top^
THIS CHAPTER IS DEDICATED TO.......
*attack on titan opening*
linzie684!!! The comment that you left me touched my heart and soul you have no idea! I even showed my mom 😂! You are such a sweet person! It's for people like you and my other fans that I keep writing so......THANK YOU!
If you guys didn't know...IM A MONSTA X FAN! I know BTS Is getting very popular and they used to be my favorite k-pop group of all time...but that was until I heard and saw  MONSTA X's "Dramarama" Dance practice and...just...*grabs a fan and pours some water on my face* Sorry the room just got so steamy. IT WAS SO FRIGIN SMEXY! :O HOW CAN SOMEONE OR SOMETHING BE CUTE AND SEXY AT THE SAME TIME?! GOD WHY?!? HOW?!?((I love how these little authors notes are so freaking long and some people are thinking "can you like shut the fudge up and get to the gosh darn story?"))

Parker's POV

Elijah and I had arrived at the school and we both walked into the big gymnasium, hands intertwined. The minute we walked in, we gained a lot of attention, Elijah looked a bit worried, but I wasn't. I was used to that kind of attention, and it made me feel like a star. When I walk in a room with a man on my arm, I feel like Shakira or even lady Gaga. You can't touch me! Not that I need a man to feel good, I could be manless and be the bomb.com. I'm not giving a man the opportunity to wrap me around his little finger, oh hell nah.

"Um..what are we going to do?" Elijah whispered in my ear, "what do you mean? It's a dance, so we're obviously going to dance." I laughed and pulled Elijah to the dance floor and placed his hands on my waist and wrapped my arms around his neck. "Parker..everyone's looking.." Elijah muttered, "so what? Why do they matter? Can't it just be you and me?" I asked, trying to stay positive. I know Elijah has never showed himself as anything other than straight and that this is probably hard for him....but I go through this everyday. In the end..they're just looks.

"I know but..they're just staring so much and they're whispering about us.." He mumbled under his breath. I groaned, growing tired of his talking, "if you truly care about me...you'll just focus on me and ignore them" I declared before smashing my lips onto his for the whole world to see. That did the trick. His hands moved down to my butt, and I used one of my hands to lift up his hand back to my hips. I pulled back, obviously much to Elijah's dismay. He frowned, finally ignoring everyone else and just enjoying the dance with me. I can't believe I'm asking myself but...where the hell is logan? I feel like he hasn't been in any chapters since the first few..what do you people at home think? I don't really know.

Elijah began laughing and joking with me, and I felt a lot better..but I didn't feel like I was completely happy. I've been feeling this empty feeling lately, I don't really like it and I'm not used to it. I keep trying to ignore it, but the feeling just keeps growing. I want it to go away, but I don't know how to make that happen. "Alright ladies and gentlemen! It's time to move the party to the pack house! There's going to be so much more stuff there! ARE YOU ALL READY?!" The DJ yelled to the crowd, the entire crowd cheered and hustled out of the chaperoned school. "But we literally just got here!" I yelled over the loud room, "Yeah, but I guess all the beer is at the pack house and this dance...is just sad!" Elijah chuckled while grabbing my hand and running to the truck.

"So wait...you actually wanna go?" I asked while strapping in my seatbelt. Safety first children. "Totally, we'll have so much more fun and the pack house is full of extra bedrooms and bathrooms. I'm sure it's going to be awesome, and I'm also pretty sure that Scarlett and Klara will be there. So we can all meet up and have a few drinks. "Oh no no no no no. I don't drink," I stated with a small chuckle. "Oh? You're just saying that because you haven't tried it." Elijah said while speeding off towards the pack house.