The Boy With The X Tattoo

Fourteen

"You're awake." A voice says above me. I open my eyes lazily, not wanting to be blinded by the lights.

"What time is it" I ask, stretching my arms.

"About 5 pm." The voice says. I groan and meet the electric blue eyes staring into mine.

"Colby?" I ask, his features getting clearer by the second.

"Yeah. We got home late last night. You were passed out in the car. I carried you in and to the bedroom." He explains. I notice his red wrist and raise an eyebrow before looking at mine.

"I'm guessing our 24 hours are up?" I ask, noticing the small bruise that formed on my wrist.

"Yep. I just have to edit then upload the video once I get the chance. " He says, sitting down next to me. I yawn and lean my head on his shoulder.

"Well, I will leave you to do that, while I go get a shower." I say, tapping his nose and getting up. I go over to the small dresser Colby got me. I open it and grab some clothes before heading to the bathroom. I get a quick shower and get dressed, nearly running into Colby on the way out.

"What's up?" I ask, ever so casually.

"Just came to tell you that we have the whole house to ourselves tonight. Sam and Kat are going on a movie date. Aaron, Corey and Elton went out and won't be back until tomorrow." He explains.

I raise an eyebrow and head toward our shared bedroom. I sigh and put my stuff in the laundry basket before laying down on the bed. Colby walks in and throws himself on me. I yelp, trying to push him off me when I feel his lips against my neck. I tense up and look at him, his face ever so slightly red.

"How about we spice it up a bit." Colby whispers into my ear.

I nod and take a shaky breath when I feel his hands roam my body, touching every inch his hands can find. He peels off his shirt before connecting our lips. I feel his wave cold skin press against my warm body. He groans when I wrap my legs against him, pulling our hips closer instantly.

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3 Hours Later

"Why do I get the feeling that everyone left just so we could do that?" Colby asks, his arm wrapped around my bare skin.

We lay in the now messed up bed, our heat trapped beneath the blanket covering both of us.

"I'm glad they did." I reply, rolling on my side to face my wonderful boyfriend.

"Me too babygirl." He whispers, tracing my jawline with his finger. I smile and rest my forehead against his, our noses brushing against each other.

"I love you, Colby Brock. Nothing can change that." I say, looking into his blue eyes.

"I love you too Rose." He says. I sit up, using the blanket to cover myself.

"I've been thinking..." I start, feeling Colby tense up a bit.

"About what?" He asks, looking me in the eyes.

"We should get a dog."