6-=Not Alone=-

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Jordan's POV: 

Everyone in the stream was shipping me any hope like crazy. "#HAYANI"  or "RELATIONSHIP GOALS" I mean, we are People too, I should have my privacy. Kevin hopped on TS and asked me who Hope was. "Oh just a friend." He said while he looked at Hope and winked.  She was still on twitter, and she looked pretty tuned in. "Jordaaannnnnnn." Hope said with a kinda whiny tone. "What?" I said as I was a little frightened. "People want us to kiss for realllll." She said using the same tone. "I'll do it if you will Jordan."  It was a sort of sassy tone. "Deal. But then that's the end of the stream. Do you want it that bad guys?" I saw the answers in the chat as they all said yes. Okay. Hope sat in the chair and Jordan kissed her. He didn't make out with her, he really wished he could've, he affectionally kissed Hope.  "Hope looked up at me and bit her lip. God when she bites her lip it's so damn cute.  "Well that's the end of my stream, I'll talk to you guys later!" I said as I ended the stream. I said goodbye on teamspeak so it was now just Hope and I. I picked her up and set her in my lap. I kissed her,  and it was so amazing. I could feel the heat from the inside of her mouth as I tried to force my tongue in.

Hope's POV:

I was sitting there, making out with him passionately. I could feel the adrenaline in my body scream for more. I tried to find the hem of Jordan shirt, as he we stood up and he carried me. We then were standing and kissing as I slowly removed Jordan shirt. I only broke the kiss to move Jordan's shirt over his head. He knew that it was his turn, as he was already trying to remove my shirt. Just as he removed it a sudden flash went through my brain. My scars on my thighs... I don't want him to see... I stopped there. "Hope, why did you stop?" He said, sounding uncomfortable. "I have something on me I don't want you or anyone to see." I said trying not to shiver. "Listen Hope if you have some freaky birthmark I don't care. I want you." Jordan said with a smirk. I really wanted him to but what would he think? I nodded, and went back in for the kiss to kick things back up again. Jordan first removed my bra, I laughed as he had trouble with the clips. He then pushed me toward the bed till my legs hit the back of his bed. He slowly lowered me onto his bed and he began to try and take off my shorts. He looked down to take them off. He immediately stopped. "Hope. This is what you didn't want me to see, isn't it?"  I nodded slowly and started to cry. We just kind of cuddled, knowing neither him nor I were ready. I was emotionally unstable. "How long ago.." Jordan said as his voice trailed off. He seemed more pale than usual. "It's been over a month now. That is why I left Virginia. I'm really trying Jordan." I said as I burst into more tears while still cuddling him. "I'm so sorry that happened to you, I'm glad you are here. You are just my angel with a little battle wound." Jordan said as he smiled and tried to kiss me gently. "Come on, let's get you some sleep." Jordan said as he sat her on his bed. He went to his closet and pulled out a large Arctic Monkeys T-shirt. He slowly put it on me. I grabbed my clothes and shoved them in my purse along with my phone. Jordan carried me all the way back to my apartment. He set me on my bed, and he removed his socks. He climbed into my bed not wanting to leave me alone.

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