The Youth House[BoyxBoy] & [BoyxGirl]

Chapter 21

**Sydnee**

I walk up the stairs to the boys floor and see August hugging Blaine. Yay! They’re finally bonding!

When they release each other I walk over to them and stand beside August. He puts his arm around my waist and pulls me into him. 

“How is he?” I ask Blaine. 

“He’s really getting better” Blaine responds with a smile. It’s been 5 days since it happened. Most of the blood lost should’ve replaced itself by now. 

“Well, I have to finish my homework,” Blaine says as he walks back into the room. “See you guys later.”

August and I walk to his room. I flop down on his bed as he sits at his desk and continues his homework. 

“Don’t you have any homework to do?” he asks me. “Nope, all done,” I reply with a chuckle.

“Seriously?” he turns to me, “We’ve missed two days of school!”

I laugh and walk over to his desk. “Aww does poor wittle August need some help?” I tease. 

“Hahaha,” he says and a few seconds later adds, “yes, a little bit.” I giggle and point to the paper, “here?” I ask. “Nope,” he says and points to his lips. 

I lean in to his face “not until you’re done your homework.” 

**Tina**

At around 10 pm the next night, I slip out of my room and up the stairs. “Do I really want to do this?” My brain keeps asking me. I diminish the thought. Of course I do, Ned is sexy and I’m pretty darn sure I’m in love with the geek.

I enter his room, it’s dark and he’s already in bed. Geez, I hope he isn’t too tired. 

“Can’t get enough of me, huh?” he asks when he sees me walking over to his bed. 

“Nope,” I say as I climb on top of him and smash my lips into his. His hands wrap around my waist and press me tighter into him, now there is literally no space between us. 

My hands trail along the sides of his amazing bod. I kiss down his face and all over his neck. His hands trace lines down my small back. 

I nip at his neck softly. He makes a sound, and I like it. So I continue kissing his neck. 

“S-stop” he breathes. 

I pull back and look down at him with a questioning look. “What are you doing?” he asks. I pull of my shirt. His lips form an O. I go to pull of his pj pants. He grabs my hands. 

“Are you sure?” he asks. I think he’s not really understanding what I want. 

“Honey, I’ve never be more sure of anything in my life.” I say and I pull off his pants. 

I can’t help but laugh at the look on his face. He's absolutely stunned. 

A few minutes later we have dove into a sea of unbelievable pleasure.