Tides Change

Oh God We Did That

You felt warmth press against your back and around your waist.
Your bare back.
You realize it's  Shayne sleeping with his chest pressed against your back, and his arms wrapped around you.

His bare... Chest.

You prod him awake.

"Shayne." you whispered.

He scrunched his face and opened one eye groggily.

"Yeah?" he rasped.

In this light he looked cute.

You stare at him.

He process it for a bit.

"Yeah." He says suprised sitting up suddenly.

You giggle.

"We uh... We did that huh?" He said.

"Yeah. We did." You say.

You can't help it.
You gurgle a laugh.

"What?" He asks, his face changes from suprise to a small grin.

"Nothing I just... can't believe we did that!"

He laughed then, his shoulders shook, and his face lit up.

You kept laughing, and soon you both were out of breath and still laughing. Finding nothing and everything hilarious.

And you felt better, even with the underlying sadness of all the events that happened, you felt better.

Shayne stared at you.

You stared at him and smiled.

"Let's get dressed." you said, rolling over and getting out of bed. Finding and gathering your clothes from the floor.
Shayne did the same and winked at you when you both turned to check each other out.
You both laughed, and you felt your face turn red.
You excited the room and heard shayne shuffling around and putting his clothes on.
You tucked a stray hair behind your ear and rubbed your arm.

You didn't feel as guilty as you thought you did, sometimes Shayne just made everything feel better.

Walking into your room your phone was buzzing.
A call from Damien.
A small pang of guilt it.

You didn't answer the phone, why should you?

The call ended.

You began to get dressed.
Your phone rang again.
If Damien was calling twice then it was important, you figured.
You picked your phone up while finishing pulling your pants on
"Hey... Damien. Sorry I didn't answer the first time, I was getting dressed." you lied, shuffling through your closet to find a shirt. You had already put your bra on.

"Hey, Tia just up and left from my house, and I'm not sure where she went." Damien explained.

You felt a pang of jealousy, but pushed it away because you had no right to be jealous.

Damien sounded really concerned.

Shayne walked it and you pointed to your phone.

"Do you think she just left to clear her head?" You asked.

"I-I don't know, maybe?" Damien answered.
You just rubbed your forehead.
"Who is it?" Shayne asked.
"It's Damien." you answered.

"Was that shayne?" Damien asked.
"Yeah." You answered honestly.
"Oh." Damien said, then you heard shuffling from the other side of the  phone and a sigh.

"So... Tia?" you asked, waiting for him to tell you more.
"Can you just please help me look around for her?"
"Did you call her?"
"Yeah. Nearly twenty times."
"I'll call her, see if she answers an unknown number." You suggested.
"Thanks." He said, then you heard the phone click.

You got Tias number from Shayne and after a few rings you heard her answer.
"Hello?" She said softly, and confused.
"For the love of Christ Tia call him back." You snapped, you were kind of sick of her shit.
"W-what? Who is this."
"Does it really matter? He's really worried and you're not calling him back, if you pull this a lot I can see why he broke up with you." You snapped, you felt bad but it needed to be said, you didn't blame Tia for everything that happened but she certainly wasn't helping any situation.
"Oh, I know who you are now. Didn't you two just break up because he loved me more than you?" She asked, you heard the grin in her voice.

You saw Shayne's eyebrows raise, he had heard what she said.

You were really close to cussing her out. You smiled so she could hear it,
" Call him back, before I call him for you. Bye. " You said cheerfully.

Shayne looked shocked, and hurt.
"Did she really just say that? Man we have to tell Damien..." Shayne began, he looked so worried for Damien, and you even.

You walked up to him and cupped his face in your hand.
"You're always too sweet." You whispered.
"Didn't you love her?" You asked.

His eyes gave away the answer, he didn't. He looked away and you gently moved his face back to face yours.
"It's okay, I'll tell Damien." You said and began to take your hand off his face.
He touched your hand and pressed it against his face again.
He held it there.

"You know I always loved you." He whispered.

You felt your heart break and heal at the same time.

You hurt him so much.

But now standing here,  was it love  or was it lonely desperation that made you place your lips on his before pulling away and calling Damien.

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Taaa daaa!
Short chapter I know I'm sorry, I just worked on 2 essays so Im not in the best mood to write 😭 I'm sorry.

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