Open Your Eyes. (boy×boy×boy) [FINISHED]

Chapter 19

~~~In the afternoon~~~

"I swear to god, put me down!! And quit running away from Jeremiah or you are going to to get fucked so many times you'll need a wheel chair to role around!," I yell at Dean, while he runs around the mansion, holing me bridal style, away from Jeremiah.
"At least I'm with you alone for the time being," Dean huffed out turing a right, trying to lose a pissed off Jeremiah.
"If you complained about being in pain after you get caught don't come crawling to me, like litterly," I huffed out crossing my arms. Dean chuckled running down a the flight of stairs and out the front door.

I shivered as he quickly ran around the house to the backside that led to the library. As he ran in he slowly came to a walk. He pants as he looks for a hiding space. He found a hiding spot in a corner upstairs, where no light hit (including the electric lights), and that looks like it has never been touched in years.

As he sat down after getting a black blanket, with me on his lap of course. He covered us in the blanket and slink his arms around my waist, and layed his head on the crook of my neck softly placing butterfly kisses. I layed my head on his own after he placed his forehead where he kissed. I place my hands on his own that were on my stomach.

"Im sorry for taking you without permission, and ran you all the way here," Dean wispherd, breaking the silence.
I rubbed his hands gently.
"Thats fine, I understand that you were jealous," I wispherd back smirking as I feel Deans face heat up, meaning that he's blushing.
"Im not jealous," he moved his head to the back of my head.
"Suuuuurree, your face heating up says otherwise," I wispherd in an amused tone.
"...shut up," his face felt warm against my head again.
I smiled, leaning into his touch. I hear him sighed, gentally squeezing his arms.

Suddenly you could hear a door open and a angry Jeremiah voice booming through the library.
"DEAN WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU!," Jeremiah yelled out of frustration.
I feel Dean shift a little, I could tell he's afraid of Jeremiah at the moment, and to be honest, I am too.

Dean and I stayed still as Jeremiah stomped around the library. Mumbling curse words under his breath, not going into the part we were in. Soon we heard a door slammed, but stayed put, wondering if this is a trick.

"Do you think he left?," Dean wispherd after a few minutes of silence.
I shrugged my shoulder lightly, not knowing where he is since this is my first time coming here, so I don't know if its easier to hear soft footsteps, or harder.

A few more minutes have passed, and Dean slowly took the black blanket off of our heads, and slowly got up with me in his arms. He wearily walked out of our hiding spot, and walked downstairs and out of the door that lead to the part behind the stairs.

He stepped into the living room and set me down on one of the couches, Jeremiah sneaked up behind Dean, placing a hand around just neck, not choking him but rubbing his fingers alongside the bottom of his jaw line. I wonder what else is going to happen.

Dean's POV

'Shhiiiiiiiiit' I thought, as Jerimah's hand wrapped around my neck.
I feel his finger brush across my jawline. I swallowed nervously as his head rested on my shoulder. I feel his breath on my shoulder, and I shuddered. I heard baby boy snicker and I glared at him.

"Hmmmm,what should I do with you," I heard Jeremiah mumble. My eyes grew wide at what he said.

I feel his head rose from my shoulder, and his hand moved off of my neck.
"France why don't you watch a few... movies, while me and Dean... talk," Jeremiah says slowly, walking towards France and giving him a peck onthe nose.
France at first scrunched his nose, then smirks at me, my face heated up as I was getting dragged along by Jeremiah upstairs into the bedroom.

We got into the bedroom and Jeremiah slammed the door behind me, and slammed me against it. It wasn't a hard push for me, but I slightly winced at the sudden impact. Jeremiah placed his hands on either side of my head anleaned in so that our eyes are level with each other.

"Why did you run off," Jeremiah husky voice rings in my ears.
"I-i-it was a j-j-joke," I stuttered.
"Quit lying," Jeremiah says darkly, leaning even closer.
"Now... tell me the truth."

I went silent, eyes wide, knowing that if I lie again I would get in deeper trouble. I bit my lip nervously and broke eye contact, which Jeremiah roughly grabbed my chin and made me look up.

"Baby, you know I don't like when people break eye contact," Jeremiah almost growls.
"Now, this is the last time I'm going to say this... tell me the truth."
I blushed an responded above a wispher.
"I.......I was jealous."

Jeremiah right eyebrow rose slightly. Then he leaned in closer, lips almost touching. Fucking tease.
"You know you could've just asked," he wisphers.
Our lips then connected. His hands traveling down to grip my ass and hoisted me up, while I wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his torso. He broke the kiss to say,

"Lets take this to the bed shall we?"

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Sorry for the couple day late of an update. Just didn't feel like writing like at all in the 10 days I were to write. So sorry again.
Hope you have a great day/night!!