Sang's POV
I wake up slowly, stretching out my arms and legs. I am a little sore from last night and blush when I think out about why. It's been two weeks since I told Owen and Nathan I love them. When I think about how I made Owen lose some of his control I smile. I inhale the strong scent of spring soap. I love waking up in the boys' beds with their scent surrounding me. I take another deep breath and think back to the start of last night.
Owen came over to my house and ended up convincing me to go to his house, which didn't take much convincing. I text Nathan to let him know but not Kota because I know he is on a mission for a few days. And we spirited off to 'an evening alone' as he put it. I shake my head at how Owen was transformed from a stoic distant person to an almost giddy teenager that he should act like at least every once in a while. I sigh I know this only happens when we are only so I try to but in a fair way.
As I stretch further my arms brushes against something forcing my to open my eyes and look at what it is. I sit up and grab the piece of paper that brushed my arm. It's a note from Owen.
Good Morning,
I hope you slept well. I got called out for academy business; Silas will be here at 10 to pick you up he will be in North's Jeep.
I love you, Sang.
Please stay out of trouble.
Always yours,
Owen
Silas' POV
I am floating on a cloud nine right now. I am on my way to Aggele mou and spend the day with her, alone. North was a little grumpy with that fact this morning, along with the fact that Mr. Blackbourne ordered him to let me have the jeep.
I text Aggele at the next stoplight.
Silas: Aggele 15 minutes away.
Sang: I'll be ready.
I can't wait to see the look on her face when she sees the place I am taking her to. I am so thankful that I have today off and none of the others do.
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Surprised Yet? (C.L. Stone, The Academy) #watty2016
FanfictionSang and the boys from CL Stone's The Academy Ghost Bird series. Sang gets an evil idea and get Kayli's help to surprise the boys. Will they be able to handle all the curve balls she throws at them? They each have their own little surprise. But...