Fifty Shades Deeper

Chapter Fourteen

And so it begins....

Warning again :P

“Near, far, where ever you are!” Eric pushes himself up of the couch and belts the words to my heart will go on out.

“Eric, shut up, it’s so late!” Lily scolds but can’t hold back the laugh.

I crack up when Eric lays across the arm chair, holding a pillow over the edge and says he’ll ‘never let go jack’ and then lobs the pillow at Grace’s door.

Five seconds later Grace opens her door and glares right at Eric, both me a Lily are stifling our laughs.

“Good morning beautiful.” Eric grins at her with a wink.

Grace rolls her eyes at him and turns to me.

“Why are you guys still up?” She asks.

“We were watching Titanic, and Eric seems to have taken it in, a bit more than he should.” I say.

“I’m assuming you threw jack at my door then?” Grace says, bending down to pick the pillow up.

“He wouldn’t let go…” Eric says innocently, and Grace launched the pillow, hitting him square in the face, making him roll off of the arm chair.

“She always had perfect aim growing up.” I muse out loud, smiling down at the wide eyed Eric on the floor.

“Quiet time now, I have an exam in the morning, and if I fail, Eric, I will find you, and I will kill you.” She says before going back into her room.

“She also liked the film Taken.” I add.

“Your sister.. Is something else.” Eric says, sitting back up on the chair.

“And you’ll do well to stay away from her.” I say, but can’t help but laugh at him.

Just then, Lily let out a giant yawn and curled her legs up on the couch.

“Are you tired?” I ask, and she nods.

“You can use my bed again; I’ll see you in a bit.” I tell her, and she knows I won’t be out here long, but by the looks of her, she’ll be asleep in no time.

Eric says good night as she leaves the room then turns to me with a small smile.

“What?” I ask.

“How long have you two been together?”

I go to answer but realise I don’t know the answer.

How long have we been together?

Are we even together at all?

I shrug and Eric gets the point, nodding his head.

“I never thought I’d see the day she would even give a Grey the chance.” He says and I smile softly, agreeing with that completely.

“She even met my family, my dad included.” I say.

Eric’s mouth drops open at me. “No way.”

I nod and Eric is speechless.

“Wow.” Is all he can say after a while. “That is… something.”

“I know, she seems to like my mom a lot, she drew a picture of the Eiffel tower for her.” I say and smile.

Eric yawns next so I excuse myself to my bedroom, telling Eric he can use the couch if he wanted to stay, which he obliges to and gets under the blanket.