Hey guys! I'm here with my first Jurassic World fanfiction! Please review (good or bad, I like constructive critisism)! I'll try and be consistant with this one! This is basically set after the events and reprocussions of Jurassic World! Enjoy!
"Thank you so much for letting Owen and I stay with you and the boys, Karen", Claire said as they walked through the front door.
"It's no trouble at all! The boys love you and Owen, plus, you both have no other places to go. I wasn't going to send you guys out to the street.", Karen laughed.
As they all five walked up the stairs, Karen pointed out rooms. The first room at the end of the hall was Owen's, the second was Zach's, across the hall from Zach's was Claire's, then beside Zach's was Grey's, with the bathroom at the end of the hall. Karen's room was in the basement along with the boy's gaming room. Seeing as it was 9:30 p.m., they boys and Owen turned in for the night, leaving Claire and Karen. Karen made them each a cup of tea as they sat down on the couch. Both in their clothes from the day still.
"Spill", Karen demanded.
"What?", Claire asked.
"You and Owen, Claire. The boys have been talking about how you two kissed at the park, but you act like you aren't together? What are you guys?", she asked.
"I don't know. We haven't exactly talked about it yet.", Claire started.
"Well, get talking! Some of us our curious! At least answer me this, what do you want to happen with him?", Karen questioned. Claire thought about her answer for seconds before responding, unaware that Owen was at the bottom of the stairs as she started in.
"He's great. I mean, we had one disastrous date, all of which could be blamed on nerves and carelessness. But, after going though this whole experience, I feel like a I know someone I didn't before. I would love to date him, maybe even more one day. I've never thought about another person that way before", Claire gushed.
"Oooh, you love him!", Karen teased.
"Maybe, I do.", she realized for the first time. Karen let out a small laugh.
"Mom would have hated him", she laughed.
"Good, hopefully, that means it'll last, if there ever is an 'it'", Claire smiled.
"Do you have doubts to begin with?"
"Weirdly enough, no, none at all", she responded. Owen smiled, mentally jumping for joy.
"Good, now onto the things I am obligated to know, being your sister and all.", Karen started with a smirk," The kiss, what was it like? How was it? How was he? Do you want to do it again? Do you want to do more? Do you want to have his babies?"
Claire cut Karen off at the last question.
"Geez, Karen. Give me a moment to at least process the questions you asked.", she said, pausing for a moment after," Now, I'm rapid firing answers, so keep up. Kissing him was like, the best and most freeing feeling in the world. The kiss, it was amazing, although, I wish it would have lasted longer. Being in the middle of a dinosaur attack kinda kills a mood. He was even more amazing, if that's even possible. His lips were like little clouds of paradise and satin. Of course I want to do it again, as many times as he'll let me. I think doing more might kill me, at least, if more is anything like the kiss. And last, I don't know. Maybe, if we were married some day it would be a possibility."
"When are you going to tell him?", Karen asked.
"I don't know, it has to be the right time", Claire answered. Owen, having heard all of this, remembered the reason he came downstairs: Water. He waltzed into the living room, standing behind Claire in his white t-shirt and grey sweats. Claire didn't notice him, but Karen, seeing as she was facing Claire, noticed him right away. She made a small motion for Owen to make his presence still unknown.
"So, Claire, what do you think of Owen's looks, you've only talked about what you think of the kiss he gave you?", Karen smirked. Owen knew just what she was doing and waited patiently.
"Well, you've seen him. He's probably the hottest, most sexy guy since, well, forever! And his eyes, like pools pulled from the ocean. His smile, it lights up the room. Oh, and don't even get me started on his ass..."
Karen couldn't hold in laughter anymore, but managed to point behind Claire. She turned around to face a smirking Owen. Her face went from her normal skin tone, to a fire engine covered in tomatos, red.
"So, what is it exactly about my ass that could make you go on and on and on", he teased with his signature smirk. Claire smacked him in the arm turning to Karen.
"You knew he was behind me when you asked that question, didn't you?", she asked. Karen nodded through fits of laughter.
"Relax, Claire, I just came down here for a glass of water", he said resting a hand on her shoulder before going into the kitchen. As he grabbed a bottle of water, Claire sat down on one of the barstools by the counter.
"Look, Owen, I was just...", Claire began before being inturupted by Owen.
"Saying what you thought. If it helps the embarassment, I think virtually the same things about you," He smirked, placing a hand on her shoulder as he walked past, before adding in a hushed town," Especially your ass."
He made his way back up stairs, crawling into bed, pleasntly satisfied with his teasing comments.
Part 2 coming soon!