i choose u

.Chapter Ten.

.Chapter Ten.

                I thought night would last forever.

        I lied down on my bed, closing my eyes, listening to my breathing, and placed my hand on my chest to feel it rise and fall. When was he going to come back? I kept glancing at the clock; it was already twelve-thirty. Why didn't he just text or call me already? I looked through my contacts, passing my fathers, Madison's, and then I came to Blaine. No, I didn't need to call him, what would I say? You bastard! Why did you avoid me today? I wouldn't be able to say that. My phone buzzed in my hand, startling me, and forcing me to drop it. It bounced off the bed and clattered on the floor. Great, this was fantastic. I got up to pick my phone, right around that time, I heard the door of the house open. Blaine was home? I made sure not to make any noise as I tip-toed down the hallway, passing the bathroom, then Blaine's room. God, why did I have to do this? Maybe I should just turn around and pretend I'm asleep. . .

        It was already to late to turn back around, I could already see Blaine dropping all of the things he carried in front of the door, then untied his neck tie and loosened his button down shirt. My heart started to pound. OH MY GOD, WHY DID HE HAVE TO BE SO SEXY? As I got a closer look, his cheeks were a little flushed, and his hair was messy; he looked like he had bedhead. My eyes couldn't look away, then I saw it; I saw HICKEY'S!?!? What in God's name was he doing!? I quickly turned around to run back to my room. 

        "Ayame?" 

        Shit.

        "Welcome back!" I greeted cheerfully as Blaine stepped up the stairs. He was swaying a little, I couldn't help but notice right off the bat he smelled of alcohol and smoke. He was drunk? I glanced at the hickeys; stop looking at them! I looked away from him, trying to calm down. 

        "Why aren't you in bed?" Blaine asked, coming closer to me. I stepped away from him. No! I didn't want him to see my face. 

        "I couldn't sleep, sorry," I closed my eyes and smiled. "Goodnight then," I turned and quickly walked towards my room. Wait, what the hell? I turned to see Blaine following me. "Uh- do you need something?" 

        "Aren't you mad?" He asked. Closer, and closer he got, I flinched away as his drunken breath blew in my face. Damn, he drank a lot. 

        "Blaine, you're drunk, please back away," I stuttered. I was really starting to get scared. Even though I liked him, I didn't want to be around him when he was like this, especially not when I kept looking at his hickey's on his neck. It must have been that one girl. . . Instead of Blaine backing away, he got even closer! My body hit the wall behind me, just a few inches from the bedroom. 

        "I want to know," Blaine demanded. He glared at me, with an annoyed expression. 

        "W-Wait- please just go to your room, Blaine," I was trembling. His hand was now pinned to the wall beside me. His face got closer, his lips got closer, his hot breath was pelting the skin on my face. I held my breath and closed my eyes. NO! I was about to push him away, when nothing seemed to have happened? I reopened my eyes to find Blaine laughing. My mouth dropped open. 

        "I'm sorry, I couldn't help but tease you," He chuckled. What the hell!? This time, I forced him away from me, hitting him hard and knocking him to the ground. "Hey!" He exclaimed, tripping over his two feet, and fell to the floor. 

        "You are nothing but a horney man, Blaine Hickory. You want to tease someone who is the daughter of your close friend, who'd kill you if I told him what you were about to do to me, and you dare still mess with my feelings!?" I growled. I stood over him while he lied drunken on the floor. He was staring up at me, he was shocked. "I may not look like a girl to stick up for myself, but let me tell you something. . ." I knelled over him, with my legs on both sides of him as he lied flat on the floor, "I take no bullshit." My hand found his neck, as if I was about to choke him, but instead, I pointed at the hicky's on his neck, and was still looking in his eyes. "Does this prove it? I want to know what excatly you were doing, Blaine," I said darkly. He was looking back into my eyes, his eyes told me he was shocked, then again, he hid it under his serious expression. 

        "What would a seventeen year old know? I thought it was none of your business," He reported. Wow, he had a really good memory for his drunkenness, I was a little scared now that he may remember all of this tomorrow. No, this was my chance to show him how adult I was. I leaned forward towards him, he flinched away but I still persisted. 

        "Mind if I show you?" I challenged. My fingers found a spot on his neck that was clear, then I sucked on it. Oh my God, I was really doing it!? I sucked on it, hard enough to make a clear and visible hickey. After pulling away from Blaine, he looked stunned, and his face was bright red!? I had to turn away with my face burning too. Dammit! I got up off of him and ran to the bedroom. 

        WHAT HAVE I DONE!? My feelings took over my body before I realized what I had just did!!! 

        I dropped to the floor, crawled under the bed and dragged the bed sheets under the bed with me. I rolled myself up into a ball and screamed in my hands. WHYYYYY!?

Blaine.

        

                My mind was blank. 

        I was lying on the floor, staring up at the ceiling of the hallway, my body felt hot, and I couldn't stop blushing. I couldn't believe she did that. I ran my hand through my messy hair and sat up from the floor; to stare at her bedroom door. All was quiet. I knew I was drunk, I knew what I was risking, but I wanted to know.

        Looking into the mirror, I stared at the hickey she gave me. All the others? When did I get those? I splashed water on my face. Maybe that's why she was angry? I chuckled at myself through the mirror. 

        "I'm, so pathetic, trying to make a seventeen year old girl fall for me, but instead, she has me falling for her. This is more fun then I thought it would be."

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 MY OWN NOTE TO YOU!

        Well, now you know what Blaine has on his mind. Doesn't seem like an innocent Twenty-One year old now, does he? Next chapter coming soon! <3