Where Were You? (Merome)

Chapter 14:

Adams POV:

I can't believe it. We're free, and in a bed with each other again. Ty's curled up and snuggling into my chest while I stroke his shoulder long hair. Its so soft. I remember when I first touched his hair, I was amazed. I'd never ever felt hair like that. Ty wraps his arms around my waist and sighs a little, letting his warm breath run over my chest. Ty's perfect. Everything about him is so amazing even if he doesn't think so. His eyes, his hair, his little laugh that can cheer me up in the worst times. I guess that's what love is.

Suddenly, I hear a knock on the bedroom door. I start to get up, but Ty clings to me and gazes at me with longing eyes. Sitting back down, I yell for the person to come in. I don't expect what I see next. Leaning on the doorframe is Mitch. This place is where he disappeared to? Wow. He grins and observes us cuddling on the bed.

"Am I interrupting something?"

"No, it's-"

Ty cuts me off by clamping a hand over my mouth.

"Yes. You're interrupting something."

Mitch just smirks and starts to close the door.

"Oh yeah, my room is right next door if you need me."

After Mitch shuts the door, Ty releases his hand from my mouth. He sits on me and straddles my waist. I just grin at him.

"What was he interrupting?"

"How about I show you?"

Wrapping his arms around my neck, he kisses me with so much force it surprised me. Still, I'm not complaining. He bites my bottom lip asking for entrance, but I don't let him. I grind against him a little and he gasps, giving me time to wriggle my tongue in his mouth. Its a fight for dominance as our tongues tangle with each other. Naturally, I win. Pushing him down onto the bed I move to get on top. I didn't really get far though, cause Ty flipped us over with him on top.

I'm not going to let him win. I let him top for a little bit to make him think I gave up and then I swiftly flip us over. Around this point Ty just gives up. Moans and gasps fill the room as the night goes on...

Mitch's POV:

I lay on my bed listening to the seriously loud noises coming from the other room. Even with my earphones blasting I can still hear them, so I just gave up. Maybe I should ask Jake to move them a couple rooms down if they're going to do this every night. Speaking of Jake... I'm really confused right now.

My heart belongs to Jerome, no matter what. There's no question about that, but then why am I so happy around him? I know this sounds strange, but something about him catches my eye. Maybe his chill attitude, strange powers, or his mysterious personality? This bothers me because I still love Jerome, not Jake. Is it possible to love two at the same time? That's cheating isn't it? Oh God...

My head hurts. I need a drink. Walking downstairs I see something I don't expect to see. There's Jake, sitting there at the chair near the window, shirtless. Without meaning to, I stare at his lean chest. He's not too skinny, not too fat, kind of in between. Turning around, he looks at me with a smirk on his face.

"Like what you see?"

I don't even give him an answer, I just head towards the kitchen to get some water. Two cool hands grab my shoulders from behind, I didn't even hear him move.

"Was that a no?"

"Maybe."

Jake laughs and lets go of my shoulders as I wiggle my eyebrows at him. Grabbing a cup I start to fill it with water as Jake runs back into the kitchen with a blush on his face.