Sinning like a saint // BJA

[9] is she wearing your shirt?

"So how'd your date go?" Mike urged, pushing his brows up and down.

"How did y'know I had a date?"

"Billie told us!" Tre shouted from behind his drum kit. They had only just finished band practice and Billie went out the basement upstairs to grab some beers for us.

"He did? Why would he do that?"

"How did it go though?" Mike re asked me as he took a seat on the stool beside where I was stood.

I shrugged. "It was nice,"

"That it?" Tre asked looking a little surprised. "Just nice?"

"I mean yeah... it was nice?"

"Did you kiss him?"

"What! No course I didn't!"

"Boring!" He hollered as his voice boomed through the room.

"What's boring?" Billie questioned, beers balancing in his arms as he came into the room. He dropped the beers on a bean bag as he looked over at Tre.

"Nothing," Mike answered for him.

"Phee didn't even get a kiss on her date," Tre told him.

Billie looked over at me, "Not even a kiss?" He teased.

I breathed out. "Shut up,"

"You didn't even get a peck?" He continued some more.

"Billie stop,"

"Not even a little one on the chee-"

"-Alright fine we kissed!" I shouted over him. I did lie, we did not actually kiss. I said it to shut him up. He definitely went silent as he looked at me wide eyed.

"Oh," he whispered.

Tre sat up, excited by the news. "Wait you did!?"

"Can we shut up about this!?"

"Sorry Phee," He apologised. Slouching back down behind his drum kit.

The room went completely silent for a moment. The only thing you could actually hear was Tre quietly tapping his two drum sticks together in his hands fiddling.

"You really kissed him?" Billie spoke, destroying the silence we were all previously sat in.

"Beej I just said I don't wanna carry on talking about this,"

"Why not? Don't you trust me?" His tone began to get defensive as he looked at me somewhat offensive. Which only made me trip up on my words.

"No no!" I quickly told him, "of course I do- it's just-"

"-Just what?"

"I think that should stay between me and Miles."

"Oh."

"Aww awesome," Mike got to his feet standing back up as he grabbed a beer. "Beers."

"Throw me one over!" Tre shouted.

Mike took one in his hand and hesitated as he looked over at Tre who was still behind the drums.

"Are you sure you can catch it?"

"Course I can catch it,"

"Are you sure?"

"Just throw it!"

"Alright." Mike shrugged carelessly before tossing it over to Tre. Tre extended out his arms in an attempt to catch it but missed it as it hit the wall behind him and exploded.