* Please review! A Norman Reedus Fan Fic. In this movie he plays a guy named Robert. The movie is actually called Until The Night.*
Paige Jenner was standing in front of the pool table watching some of her friends playing pool. She wasn't really paying attention to their game though. Her thoughts were a million miles away. Like always, she was thinking about Rob. Everyone else called him Robert but Paige. She called him Rob. They had been friends for seven years and during that time, Paige had developed a crush on him but she was shy and would never act on it. Besides, he had been with his girlfriend for two years and tended to go for models. Paige was not model and she knew it. She was pretty but she knew she wasn't beautiful.
" Why do you always look so sad?" Robert's voice came over her, scaring her slightly. She looked to her left as he slipped his arm around her shoulders.
" What are you doing here? I thought Mena wanted to go out, just you two." She said. She put her arm around his waist.
" She did." He said. She looked back to the pool table. " We got into a fight, I left."
" You two fight a lot." She said.
" That's cuz she isn't as awesome as you are." He said. Paige smiled and laughed.
" I was getting ready to leave, actually." She said.
" Good, I'm coming over. I'm not feeling the bar scene tonight." He said.
" You want to follow me than?" She asked.
After a few goodbyes, they left the bar together. It wasn't a surprise to their friends. Robert and Paige were best friends and often hung out alone. She was one of the things he fought over with his girlfriend, Mena, that and his need to flirt with every girl he found. She hated that he was so close to Paige, resented their friendship but Robert didn't care. He had fun with Paige and she knew everything about him. She got his perverted, twisted sense of humor and had one of her own. She understood his need for alone time because she needed it too. She'd just smile and shake her head when he was flirting with and hitting on girls.
Robert leaned his head against her back as Paige dug out her keys. She quickly found the one to her apartment and unlocked the door. When he heard the lock click, he stood up straight. Just being at her place was relaxing to him. Paige never pushed him to talk, she got his moods. He was going to have a beer then go to sleep in her bed. She had the most comfortable bed he had ever been in.
" I'm sleeping here tonight." Robert said as they walked in.
" Mena okay with that?" She asked.
" I don't give a shit anymore." He said. He shut and locked her door. Her kitchen was right to the left of the door. The kitchen, dining and living room were an open plan. Paige was moving through her apartment to her couch.
" Right, I heard that before." She said as he walked into her kitchen. He opened the fridge and pulled out one of the beers that she kept there just for him.
" No, I mean it. I can't take it, Paige. We fight about everything." He said when he closed the door. He faced her and twisted off the cap. " Like tonight," She flipped on the TV as he started towards her. " she wanted to go out so we did. But I said something about you and she just flipped out. She started screaming and hitting me, like punching my arm while I was driving."
" What did you say?" Paige said.
" Not the point." Robert said. " The point is, she was hitting me and going nuts."
" So what are you planning on doing?" Paige asked. Robert sighed as he slipped down next to her. He put his arm around the back of her couch. He took a drink then handed it to her.
" I'm telling her tomorrow that it's over. I'm moving out." He said. She took the beer from him and took a quick drink before handing it back.
" And let me guess, you need a place to say."
" Just for a little bit, like maybe a couple of days to a week." He said. Paige nodded.
" Yeah, alright. I have that other bedroom." She said. Robert smiled as he brought his legs up to the coffee table. He crossed his ankles together.
" Thanks, Babe." He started. " I have to work tomorrow, got a big shoot to do, so I'll be over sometime. I need to get my clothes. I hope she hasn't destroyed any by then." Robert said. Paige laughed.
" Good luck with that." Mena had a problem with destroying his clothes when she was mad.
" I know. Why can't I just find someone who isn't crazy? I just want to hang out with someone that I can care about and who cares about me."
" Oh man, I think I'm going to throw up." Paige said as she stood up. Robert laughed.
" What?" He said with a smile.
" ' I just want someone I can care about who cares about me.' " She said in a mock of his voice. Robert laughed and set his beer down. He grabbed her remote at the same time she walked into her room which was directly across from him. " You sound like such a girl."
" Well I'm sorry I can't be a cold hearted bitch like you." He said. He pushed himself forward. His eyes went right to her ass. She was a hot girl and he was wicked attracted to her, always had been.
" I'm not cold hearted." Paige said. Robert laughed and shut her bedroom door behind him. She moved into her bathroom.
" I love how you point out that you're not cold hearted but you didn't say anything about me calling you a bitch." He said. Her bathroom door was only partially closed. He leaned to the side so he could see her better through her bathroom mirror.
" I am a bitch though." Paige said.
He grinned as she pulled off her shirt. His eyes took in her bare back as she started to unhook her bra. She had a tattoo in between her shoulders and another one on her lower back. He kicked his shoes off, never taking his eyes from her mirror. She picked up a tank top she had resting on the counter and slipped it over her head.
" You're not a bitch, Paige. You're just a rough girl." He said. Paige laughed as her back disappeared behind the tank top. Her hands swept up to pull her hair out of the shirt. She turned around and started towards the door. She was undoing her jeans.
" Isn't that just a nice way of saying I'm a bitch?" She asked. Robert pulled his shirt off and shook his head. " Ah, what are you doing?" She asked. Robert shrugged with another smile.
" Come on, Paige. Your bed is big and super comfortable. It's not like we haven't slept together before." He said. She shook her head but walked around the bed to her dresser.
" Slept together in the bed, not had sex." She said.
" That's what I said." Robert said. She opened her drawer and grabbed a pair of pajama pants.
" Yeah, but the way you said it makes it sound like we had sex." She said. Robert laughed and started undoing his jeans.
" Hey, I'm totally offering." He said. Paige laughed but tossed him a pair of pajama pants she kept there for him. There was times he showed up at her place because he was too drunk to go home.
" Just get put these on." She said. Robert waited until she went back into her bathroom. That time she closed the door completely. " Maybe part of the reason you and Mena fight so much and she hates me, is because you make comments like that to girls." Paige said through the door. Robert shook his head and let his jeans drop the floor.
" I don't make those kinds of comments to other girls, just you." He said. " I think she just knows that you are better than her in bed." He said, making her laugh.
" And how would she know that, or importantly, how do you know that?" Paige asked.
" Because you can just look at a girl and know she's gonna be good in bed. You are one of those girls." Robert said. He was just finishing pulling up his sweats when she opened the door again. She was wearing a paid of tight, gray pajama pats and a dark blue tank top. He could see that she was very cold and it made him smile. Paige shook her head and covered her chest.
" Stop staring at me, pervert." She said.
" Hey," Robert said with a laugh. " I'm not a pervert." He copied Paige's movements as she turned the blankets down.
" Oh yeah, leering at my tits doesn't make you a pervert at all." She said. He laughed again while they climbed into her bed.
" I wasn't leering, I was admiring. Besides, I'm going to be single for a while, I need something to think about when I'm jerking off." Robert said. Paige shook her head.
" You are so nasty." She said, leaning up to switch off her night light.
" Are you kidding me? You're the one who said knowing a guy is jerking off to you is hot." He said as the room was plunged into darkness. He snuggled down into her bed.
" It is hot." She said, turning onto her left side. Robert moved across the bed and came into her back. He was a cuddlier and hated sleeping alone.
" Well trust me when I say this, you have been the star in more than one of my private moments." Paige burst into laughter as his arm went around her waist. He smiled with his eyes closed.
" I hate to even think of the sick things you had me doing." She said.
" Oh some many things." He purred as he rubbed his forehead against her back. Paige stared straight into the darkness. They were quiet for a few minutes before she spoke again.
" Whatever you are thinking about right now, knock it off." Robert started to laugh but shifted away from her slightly.
" Sorry but I could see your nipples through your shirt, we were talking about you jerking me off and now my mind's racing." He said.
" We were not talking about me jacking you off." Paige corrected. Robert's hand felt around the blanket until he found her wrist.
" That's right, we weren't. You were offering." He said as he started to bring her hand behind her. Paige started fighting him right away but was laughing.
" Stop! I'm not offering to jack you off!" She said. He laughed but let go of her.
" Well, if you want too, you know where he is." He said. Paige laughed again as they nestled into each other. " You know, I always sleep the best when I'm in your bed." He said, his voice starting to sound sleepy. Paige sighed but nodded. She always slept the best when he was in her bed.
" Yeah, the mattress is pretty nice." She said softly. He kissed her shoulder lightly.
" Night, Paigy." He said.
" Night, Rob."
