What's your Sign?

Chp.3 - Christmas Eve Night

Teyana POV

" come open the door" J said on facetime. He FaceTimed me the whole way here. He was going to get me in so much trouble but I wanted to see him.

"Be quiet" I said and he nodded. I got up quietly hoping everyone was sleep. I pulled my shirt down as I walked to my door. It was a lot of people in my house but they were all sleep. My grandma, grandfather, brother, nieces, nephews, and cousins.

I tipped toed down the stairs. I quietly moved through the sea of kids sleeping by the tree. I walked to the door and opened it.

"Damn"j laughed as he walked in. He went up the stairs first and I followed. He opened the door and walked to my bed.

"Take your shoes and coat off, where you going?" I said as chuckled. "Stay a while"

"What? this is a new thing now? I come over and stay with and we hope you don't get in trouble"

"Look I am 17! J it doesn't matter and this was your idea in the beginning"

" you right" he laughed. He laid in my bed.

"Did your dirty ass take a shower?" I said as he got under my sheets.

"Yes I did" he said deeply "you want to smell me?"

"I am just checking" I sniffed him and took in his scent. I closed my eyes and laid on his chest. It was like his scent captivated me.

"You sleepy?" He said softly as he placed his hand in my hair. J does this weird thing where he massages my scalp. He says it soothes me and keep me calm. Or he might trace his fingers on my back, repeatedly and repetition of that feeling makes me sleepy.

"No" I said with my eyes still shut. It felt like I was daydreaming because like they always say " a daily dose of daydreaming heals the heart, soothes the soul, and strengthens the imagination". Well I think J is my daily dose because when we are together it feels like this world is unreal. I don't know if I was saying that he was my drug but I have always wanted something like this since I was younger.

It wasn't technically vulnerability because I let him and was okay with him making me feel this way. I like this feeling because afterwards I still feel the same and I don't crash once I finally shift back into reality. All I have to do is place him in my mind and I am back in wonderland again. It's kind of funny because I really don't even have to place him in mind because he is always there like your recent archives on your computer. You look at that certain thing so much it becomes your main page.

"J must be my main page" I thought to myself. I didn't mind because I knew I was his.

" what you thinking?" He said still massaging my scalp.

"How do you know I am thinking?"

"Because you bite your lip when you're in deep thought or your nervous" he said. J observes my every move. Most would say it's weird but I think it's sexy.

"J why do you study me? Like my every move?"

"Because a man who observes his future, can act before it occurs" he said and exhaled. His logic intrigued me and kept me on the edge. He was so smart but yet he sells. He hates when people knows his business.

"So you think you know your fate?"

"No because you never are supposed to figure out your plan because that's not for you to do but I know a couple little things that should be mine and should of been mine" he said and I opened my eyes. He smirked down at me.

His wise thoughts and slight little things he did with his body worked so well together. Together they made a perfect team at making me weak in my knees.