Feather like kisses from my earlobe down to my neck make me squirm in my sleep as my eyes flutter open to find Chris looking up at me as his eyes search mine, and a smile takes over my features at the sight of waking up to this. He smirks at that as he continues to press his lips against my skin, stopping right above my cleavage line.

Before he can go further down, I tug on his t-shirt and he comes back up, lightly pecking my lips before I duck out from underneath him and stand by the bed. He frowns at me, trying to tug on his boxers that I'm currently wearing.

"What's wrong?" He asks as I step away.

"Morning breath, Jay." I remind him, walking towards his bathroom and he sighs, plopping his head back in the pillows, "And I can smell your paste, so I know you already brushed your teeth."

He gives me a sheepish smile as I close the bathroom door behind me. I look at the mirror and notice how my cheeks are flushed even this early in the morning. I run my finger through my hair as I draw them up into a bun. I find a new spare toothbrush in the cabinets and take my time brushing my teeth before I splash water on my face.

As I step outside in his room again, Chris is laying down on his bed, wearing exactly same clothes as mine as he types on his phone. When he notices my presence, he clicks it shut and smiles at me.

"We have to be at Jordan's place in an hour." He says as I sit beside him and he tugs on my waist so I end up sprawling on top of him, resting my cheek against his chest.

"Why?" I ask, and his hand comes up to stroke my hair.

"Don't know. There was a group text." He mumbles.

I hum to that, "Do you ever think that it's weird?" I ask, my hand coming up to his chest as I rest my chin on top of them.

"What?"

"The fact that we have this group of friends and we didn't even know each other until a few months back." I wonder out aloud.

"Mmm, now that I think about it, it is kind of weird. But I like spending time with you, and you're the only reason I put up with everyone else." His finger caress my cheek, making a blush erupt.

Fuck you, blush!

He smirks as he notices my face and I cover his eyes from my hand, causing a chuckle to erupt from him as his chest vibrates. A grin stretches on my face as I look at him laughing, a warm feeling spreading through me as I lean up to kiss him.

When I remove my hands he captures my lower lip between his teeth gently and his hand wanders to my waist where the shirt has slid up.

He kisses me gently, drawing me to him with each small kiss and builds up a frustration where I feel the need for more. His hand play with the lining of the boxers I'm wearing, making heat rise up in the pit of my stomach as I continue to kiss him back.

When our tongues meet, I unconsciously grind against him. A loud groan leaves him as his grip tightens down on my hips.

"Don't." He groans, making me stop abruptly as embarrassment washes over me. His eyes open as he studies my face and I immediately look away, trying to get off of him. But he doesn't let go. "Baby, I said that because I have zero level of self control when it comes to you, and I'm really trying not to rip your clothes off right now." He strokes my cheeks as my lips part as his word.

I bury my head in his chest as my cheeks turn crimson red and a bubble of laughter leaves him.

"Did I just manage to leave you speechless?" He teases and I groan.

"Jay!" I whine and he laughs, leaning down to kiss my cheek.

"Do you want to shower together?" He asks, smirking as I look up and I shoot him a look.

"Do you want me to castrate your favourite body organ?" I ask and he smirks even wider.

"You mean your favourite organ on my body?"

I smack his chest before getting off him and he continues to laugh at my misery as I flip him off.

___

"Congratulations on dating for three weeks now without breaking up." Jordan grins, offering me a jelly candy which I snatch from his hand.

I am pretty sure it's the leftover from trick and treat at his house. Halloween was almost a month back, and I didn't go to any parties, rather I stayed home because I had a horrible English essay to write about which I left for last moment because I didn't think it would fall at the time of halloween.

While Jordan, Chris, Evan, Breanna, Luke and Rose definitely got hammered there because the drunk calls I got are patched up in my mind for a lifetime now. Jordan actually went in deep details about his sexual life with Sawyer that gave me a mental image which still makes me want to barf a few days later.

Chris, on the other hand, gets extremely chatty when he's drunk — more like he sings shit loads of songs. Yup, it went on from Ed Sheeran to Taylor Swift. It's safe to say, he was embarrassed as hell when he got sober.

Evan and Rose, well they just came at his place and forgot to lock the window before they jumped right into the third base. Bless my eyes! And well, my heart.

Breanna and Luke spared me, thankfully!

"Where's my gift?" Chris asks from behind me.

"You're supposed to share that shit." Jordan waves at the candy in my hand.

"Jordan, seriously? I am not giving him half of my candy."

I am currently sitting between Chris's knees as he's occupying the couch at Jordan's place. Breanna and Luke are sitting on the couch from across us while Evan and Rose are on the love seat, a beer in everyone's hands. Yup, just the casual saturday. Thankfully, Stacey isn't here which means that I'm in a good mood.

"Yes, you are." Chris says and I flip my finger off at him.

Things have been better than ever between the two of us, especially considering how we slept wrapped into each other last night and this was morning was a bliss itself.

"Tell me I am the most beautiful girl that you have ever laid eyes on, and then I'll consider." I tell him sarcastically, my neck turned a little as I stare up at him.

His eyes soften as he looks at me, "But you honestly are the most beautiful girl that I have ever laid eyes on." He says and my heart almost melts.

I narrow my eyes at him but unwrap the candy putting half of it in my mouth while standing up to sit in his lap, not at all caring that we are around our friends. I bring my mouth near his and he takes a bit out of the other half of the candy that wasn't in my mouth. Just then, he closes his lips on mine, giving me a quick kiss before eating the candy.

"He just shitted you so he could have the candy." Luke points out from across the table.

I turn to Chris and he gives me a sly smile but I shrug, kissing his cheek, "Don't worry, I didn't buy your lie. You aren't the most handsome guy I have ever laid eyes on ever, as well." I grin and he gasps.

"Am not?" He asks, and I laugh.

"No, have you looked at Jordan?" I point to his best friend who actually starts laughing hysterically.

"In your face, man!" Jordan says and I laugh.

"Funny." Chris says, rolling his eyes.

"Can we play now?" Rose whines and I shrug, moving to sit between Jordan and Chris but he tightens his hold on my waist, shaking his head.

I give him a small smile as I adjust myself on his lap. He pulls me closer to himself and I love the feeling of being so close to him. We didn't have any arguments since last week, and I was glad that things were okay with us — they were more than okay in fact, which kind of scared me because that meant something horrible could be coming up.

"Alright, Never Have I Ever mixed three liquors and drank them together." Luke starts and I take a sip of my fruit beer at that.

I am not having alcohol, because of the same reasons I didn't want to have alcohol the last time. I want to have a nice time, not get drunk like I did last weekend which was the worst decision ever.

At that, I take a sip and so does Chris, Jordan and Evan.

"Never Have I ever skinny dipped." Breanna says next, taking a sip and I look at Evan, because I so know what he's going to say.

"Does being five counts?" He asks and I snicker, because I know that boy so much, it's like I can read his mind.

"No, Evan, it does not. Especially if it was in a kids swimming pool!" I point out and he pouts at me.

"I say it counts." Jordan pipes in.

Evan grins at him and then gives me a look, "Drink up, An."

I shake my head at him before taking a sip at the memory of it. God, it's embarrassing! But I was a careless child back then. I feel Chris's gaze on me so I turn my head to him and offer him a smile which he returns.

His hands are at my waist, under my t-shirt and his thumb is moving on skin, sending a lot of feelings every fucking where. I lean even more into him and he smiles to himself. Bastard! He knows what he's doing.

"Never have I ever had a nip slip." Rose says and I don't take a sip while Breanna and Jordan do.

I look at him, "Do I even want to ask?"

He shakes his head, laughing, "Later." He says and I nod.

"Not fair, you have to share!" Rose says and Jordan sighs.

"Alright, so I was at this bar and don't ask me but I was wearing a cut sleeves shit instead of a t-shirt. I was dancing out of my mind, having a cocktail in another hand when this girl comes up to me and pinches my nipple, making me realise that it was on show and then she went on to lick it." He shudders and I laugh, shaking as Chris brings his mouth closer to my ear.

"It was a gay bar, and it wasn't a girl, it was a guy." He whispers and I laugh even more loudly at that.

Everyone gives me a questioning look which makes Chris chuckle behind me and I swat his arm, shaking my head.

"Never have I ever watched porn." Evan says and I take a sip.

His eyes meet mine, widened, "You have?" He asks and my eyes go to Breanna who laughs! The bitch laughs looking at my flushed face while Chris smirks at me.

"What? Stop staring at me. I am not the only one." I say and point to Breanna who just grins at me, winking.

"Shit, when?" Evan asks.

"Sleep over." I shrug.

"You both watched it together?" Jordan asks, "Chris and Luke, it's a fair warning, your girls are secretly in a relationship." He says and Chris smacks his head which earns him a kiss on the jaw from me.

"Thanks, babe." I smile at him and he grins back.

"You two are never allowed to have sleep over without my supervision from now onwards." Evan says, looking between Breanna and I.

"Pleaseee, Evan! Every time you are there, all we do is see Adrianna change into every fucking dress she owns while you rate it." She says and I blush at her words.

Chris's body goes a little stiff under mine but I don't meet his eyes. When he realises that I can actually feel him, he moves his hand a little up under my top, distracting himself as well as me. I am so fucking glad that my back is hidden from everyone because they can't see his hand underneath my top. I gulp as his hand meets his clasp of my bra. Shit. I fidget in his lap but immediately stop, realising the effect that will have on him.

"It's not my fucking mistake that she owns dresses but never wears any outside." Evan shrugs, and his words make me come back to reality as I focus my attention back to the reality.

My cheeks are flushed by this point, I can actually feel the hotness on my body and my skin on fire as Chris unclasps my bra with one hand, making me gasp and my eyes widen as I turn to him.

He smirks, "Don't move." He whispers in my ear, his breath fanning my skin and I gulp, still staring at him.

I feel his fingers work and then him hooking my bra again. Shit! How the hell did he do that with one fucking hand while I can't do that sometimes with both of my hands. Chris presses his lips on my neck.

Jordan nudges Chris, and he snaps, "What?" He asks.

"Your turn, dude!" Jordan says and Chris looks at everyone who's just staring at him.

He shrugs, "Yeah, um, we'll be right back." He says, retrieving his hand from my top and standing up, taking me along with him as he forces the soda can from my hand on the table and takes my hand, making him follow to the stairs before he starts climbing upstairs.

"Jay.." I say but he doesn't responds.

When we enter Jordan's bedroom, he closes the door behind him and pulls me closer to himself, claiming my lips. I immediately kiss him back, because I am still hot and bothered from downstairs, which only seeps into the kiss as we kiss each other with so much passion that has never been there.

He presses his body to myself and I immediately feel his hard member on my lower stomach, making both of us moan as we continue to kiss, our tongues meeting with just as much desperation as my hands go underneath his t-shirt and he stiffens for a minute. I mentally curse myself and am about to pull away when places my hand back on his skin, kissing me again.

Fuck, I can feel his abs underneath my hand as I continue to savour the touch of my hand on his skin. His hands graze against my breasts, making me gasp which makes him kiss me even deeper.

"Don't do it in my bedroom, I swear guys I'll kill you both." Jordan knocks on the door and I don't pay attention to him, neither does Chris as he continues to kiss me, his hand coming to land on my breast as he gives it a small press, making me moan loudly.

"I can literally hear you guys! Stop it." Jordan says, his knocks becoming even louder.

Chris reluctantly parts away, but mostly because we both need air. When Jordan doesn't stop knocking I glare at the closed door.

"Fuck off, Jordan!" I yell and he finally fucking stops.

I look at Chris who smirks at me before kissing me again briefly. But, I pull apart much sooner than I would have liked to.

"Slow, we are taking things slow." I remind him and he groans, nodding.

I am about to open the door, when Chris stops me, "Wait for like five minutes." He says and my eyes go down to the bulge in his pants, making me smirk and when he sees the look on my face, he raises his finger at me, "Not a word, Claire, not a fucking word!"

I laugh, nodding as I bite my lower lip.

"Say the most un-tempting things you can."

"Sawyer and Jordan having sex."

"Sex is not un-tempting."

"Well, when you imagine your best friend doing it, it is." I point out and I see the mental image coming in his head as he grimaces.

"Continue."

"Rotten bananas."

"And?"

"Caitlyn eating them?" I offer and he chuckles.

"Well, that name did it. Nice job, let's go." He says, holding my hand.

"Seriously?" I ask him, surprised.

He shrugs, "Kinda dislike her a lot."

I open the door to see a very pissed off Jordan staring at the two of us. He looks between our hands and gives us a look before looking back at his bed.

"Seriously guys? My room?" He asks and Chris shrugs.

"You made out with your boyfriend in her room." He points out and I grin. Nice comeback.

"Please tell me you didn't taint my virgin bed." Jordan says and I scoff.

"Jordan, after the drunk call you did. I don't believe that any part of this house hasn't been tainted by Sawyer and you." I remind him and he immediately blushes, averting his eyes.

Chris raises an eyebrow, "The kitchen?" He asks and I nod, a grimace on my face, "The staircase?" He asks.

"Especially that." I say and he gets this really bad look on his face.

"Didn't need that mental image." He says and I nod, agreeing. "Why the hell did you drunk dial my girl and fed her your sex life?" He asks Jordan.

"I was drunk! And I was missing sex with my long distance boyfriend?" He says, rubbing the back of his neck.

"And you wanted to reminisce it with me?" I shoot back.

"Well.. that or I could have called him and have phone sex." He says, the sudden realisation dawning upon his face, "Next time." He shrugs.

"TMI, Jordan!" Chris shrieks and I laugh.

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