Opposites Atract>> Not so different: Divergent Seqeul

Chapter 7

Emily Pov

"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING IN HERE?!" I scream when I see what Ashton and my dad are doing. My dad looks like he has a broken nose, and Ashton looks like his she is going to be swallowed by his face. They both look at me with fear in there eyes. Zander stands there laughing. I hit his head, hard and he falls down with a grunt. "Now tell me what happened to you two."

"You said that we needed to bond over something so-"

"No, I told you to bond over music, not killing each other!"

"Sorry." They both tell me.

"Yeah, well you both deserve to be beaten now. I'm not going to though. Dad, you definitely broke your nose. Ashton, your face is... really swollen."

"You should see the other guy." Ashton says and they both laugh and high five each other.

"I did see the other guy. Now come here so I can take care of you because clearly you can't take care of yourselves." I bring them into the bathroom and sit them on the counter. I go into the kitchen and grab two ice packs. I go back to the bathroom and I smash them both on their faces. They wince, but I am way to mad at both of them. I bandage up daddy's nose, and send him away. I look at Ashton and see he needs stitches above his eye. I stitch him up, but he only needed 4, then put a bandage over it. When I'm done, I stand in front of him and stare into his eyes. He brings the ice pack down from his face.

"Emily, I'm sorry. We had fun and now I know I can defend you if we ever come across anything."

"I can defend myself, Ashton."

"Well, just in case. You never know what could happen." I sigh. He does have a point.

"How did you even get so carried away?" I ask, looking at his stitches to make sure I did it right.

"Honestly, I have no idea." He sags laughing a little. He is so beautiful, even with a black eye and stitches. Before I can loose myself I look down at his hands. They have blood and scrapes all over the knuckles. I take a clothe and wipe the blood off. I guess it sting, because he flinches and moves his other hand on top of mine, the one that is holding the clothe. I look up at him. He keeps his hand there. I put the clothe down.

"Is there anything else wrong with you?" I ask him as he jumps off the counter.

"Yeah, right here hurts. Can you kiss it and make it better?" He tells me gesturing to his lip. I give him a look. "I was just kid-" I cut him off by fitting my lips with his. He is taken back, but kiss me back. He flicks his tongue across my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I tease him and decline. He runs his hand down my side making me laugh. He sticks his tongue in my mouth and I moan. I run my fingers through his hair, making him moan back. He lifts me up onto the counter, and stands between my legs. He grabs underneath my knees and pulls me so just my butt is on the counter, and our hips bump together making us both moan. He takes my hips and pushes my into his. I bunch his shirt in my hand and pull him closer. I run my fingers through his hair again tugging at the ends. I wrap my legs completely around his waist, pulling him right up against my hips and keeping him there. He pulls back and presses our lips back together at a different angle.

"Yo guys, hurry it up in there!" Zander screams to us. We pull back both panting for breath. We rest our foreheads together.

"I feel like something always has to interrupt us." Ashton tells me. He helps me down from the counter and we head out together. It is dark in the living room, so no one will be able to tell we were making out. I hope.

"Finally! I thought you guys were in each others pant." Zander says. I punch him in the shoulder, and sit on the couch think about what just happened. I'm pretty sure I just melted into his arms, and did what he wanted me to do. He just has such a weird affect on me.