Blaire's POV
"Fuck, cupcake, relax!" Ian groans.
I feel hands wrapping around my two wrists, but I don't move my hands from my eyes. "What's wrong with you?" I scold.
"Could you at least look me in the eye, angel?"
I sigh, letting him remove my hands from my eyes. He moves my hands, placing them on his shoulders, as he places his own on my hips.
I'm still trying to get used to Ian's touchy nature. I doubt we could have a normal conversation.
"Seriously, turn that off before I puke." I point at the messed up movie on TV.
"Scared of porn, cupcake?" Ian smirks.
I pinch my eyes shut once more, trying to block out the inappropriate noises the couple were making. But just then, Ian chose to press my body against him, planting his lips on my neck.
My eyes burst open, my hands gripping his shoulders, "Ian!"
"Relax." He mutters into my skin, kissing my neck and shoulder.
"Please… stop." I try pushing at his shoulders, but he wouldn't budge, "Ian!" I scream, but it was no use. His kisses then turned into little nibbles, making me scream, "Stop!"
His head shot back, his eyes widening in realization, "Fuck, I'm sorry." He gives me such an apologetic face that I couldn't stay mad.
"Okay." I silently mutter, so slow that it was barely audible. My hand reaches up and wipes at my neck, making him frown at me.
My gaze dropped to my feet. I wasn't really in the mood to look at him right now.
"Cupcake, I---"
The door bursts open, Ryder striding into the room, a frantic look on his face. He makes his way towards me, "Shit, I heard screaming. Are you okay?"
I bit my lip, not really knowing what to say.
Ryder turns to his brother, glaring at him, "What did you do?"
"It was nothing---"
"What did you fucking do?" Ryder repeats. He takes a dangerous step towards Ian, "Open that fucking mouth of yours."
Ian opens his mouth, but I rush to his aid, stepping in between them. "Ryder, I saw a spider. Ian decided to pick it up and offer it to me. That's why I was screaming for him to stop." I lie.
Ryder didn't look like he believed me. Not one bit. But he nods, walking out of the room.
"Blaire, I'm so fucking sorry." Ian's fingers wrap around my chin, turning me to face him, "I don't know what happened. Its just... I'm so used to everyone wanting me. And honestly, it hurts that you reacted that way."
I lock eyes with him. The cocky Ian was gone. Here, was a guilty angel, who was pleading for forgiveness with those eyes of his.
"Its okay."
"No, its not. I wasn't thinking straight. I guess it was just---" he stops mid-sentence. I made a bold move to lean in and peck his cheek. And turns out, a grin broke into his face, "Thanks."
"You're very welcome."
"Are you still up for that date?" And cocky Ian was back, "I won't take no for an answer."
"Then I guess its a yes then."
***
"Thanks, Ian." I playfully mess up his hair, "That comedy was just what I needed." I grin at him as we exit the cinema.
"No problem."
We walk around for a bit, until I spot an ice cream parlor, "Could we...?" I motion to the parlor.
"Sure." He chuckles, and we wade our way inside.
We order two scoops of chocolate ice cream, and we headed back out, continuing our walk.
Ian decided that we didn't take a car with us, since it was more "romantic" this way.
"Yum." I mutter, licking my ice cream. And yet, I just happened to be a clutz, smudging some of the ice cream all over my upper lip. And to make things worse, I ended up dropping the ice cream scoop on the ground. "Shoot."
Ian laughs his ass off, earning a glare from me, "I'm sorry, angel."
"Its fine." I say, tossing the ice cream cone in a trash bin that just happened to be right there.
A smirk covers his features, "you can have mine."
I smile, taking the ice cream into my hands, "you didn't lick this, did you?"
"I didn't." He rolls his eyes, "But you know, cupcake, I'd rather lick something else."
"Eww!" I make a face, "don't make me imagine things while in licking this!"
"Suit yourself."
"Omg!" I point at a flyer hanging on the wall, "Ian, look! There's an observatory a couple of miles from here! They're letting people in there for the next few months! We should try that sometime!"
"We should… try that." Ian winks.
A blush creeps up my cheeks, "Shut up! You know what I mean!" I whack his arm, showing him that I was serious.
"Okay! Geez." He rolls his eyes, rubbing his arm, "and seriously, I never took you as a geek."
"I'm not… I've just always been interested in the sky. The planets, stars, constilations, everything just excites me." I admit.
"I'd normally say that there are other things that'd excite you, but I don't wanna get whacked again." He jokes, "and honestly, thats kinda lame."
"I guess your right." I sigh, "besides, look. That's a lot of cash, just to get in."
***
We eventually got tired if walking, so we took a cab for the rest of the way back to his house.
"Here." Ian hands the cab driver some cash, and he walks towards his house.
"I better get going." I admit.
"Want me to drive ya home?"
I shake my head, "I'm fine. Brsides, I don't think my dad would be happy if he saw you." I silently chuckle.
"Okay then." He shrugs, "do I get a goodbye kiss?"
"No, no you don't."
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The Three Bros
Teen FictionThree brothers; the bad boy, the player, and the geek Ryder, Ian, and Myles A girl moves into their school, classified as the new girl of the story who instantly catches their attention But chasing her is just the start