Ok, so the first chapter is going to be short, but the rest will be longer I promise. I don't know how often I'll be able to update but it will take awhile for the title to make sense.
Disclaimer: Of Course I don't own DP or the characters, I just like to play with them :)
This is what I wanted, this guy, this life, this me…..
the Meanwhile….
Simon gazed longingly at the door that his brother and Chloe had just left through before turning his gaze to his empty plate. This did not go unnoticed by his father who had previously been staring at the same door Simon had been, but with a proud gleam in his eyes.
"Simon," Kit started cautiously, "is there something I should know?"
"Oh he's just pissy because wolf-boy got the girl," Tori cut in before Simon could answer.
"What?" Kit looked at his son for confirmation. Simon threw a glare at Tori and took a deep breath before explaining to his father about how he and Chloe had tried dating and it didn't work out because Simon had suspicions about Derek and Chloe's feelings for each other and confronted her about it after their first kiss even though she denied it to spare his feelings. As he told his romance troubles to his father with an occasional snort or snide remark from Tori, Kit listened silently.
When he finished, Kit asked, "You knew of your brother's feelings for this girl and that she returned them and you still pursued her?" Simon hung his head shamefully.
"Well at least you said something eventually," Kit said while staring at the young sorcerer in disappointment. Tori opened her mouth to say something just as the door swung open and Chloe and Derek stepped back in, hair wild, cheeks flushed and lips swollen. Tori's jaw hung in the air, her previous thoughts forgotten.
"Where is my Aunt?" Chloe asked simply.
"Asleep," came the reply of a shocked Kit.
Back to Chloe…..
As Derek and I walked back to the hotel, stopping occasionally to kiss, we talked about us and how we knew it would be difficult sometimes and we wouldn't get much alone time. When we walked in the door and Kit, Simon and Tori took in our appearances, every jaw at the table dropped. My cheeks flushed, but I don't think they noticed because I'm sure they were already red from our recent activities.
I tried to defuse the awkward atmosphere by asking no one in particular, "Where is my Aunt?"
"Asleep," was the reply of my werewolf boyfriend's father. I love saying that; boyfriend. There was a long silence.
"Well this is awkward," Tori huffed.
"How is this awkward?" I asked, not really paying attention, as I was still trying to get over the fact that I'm holding hands with a moody, over protective werewolf.
"Well it's obvious that the reason you two took so long was because Wolfie there finally got so built up with sexual tension that he couldn't stop himself from jumping your bones," Tori said casually. She watched with an amused smirk as Kit went pale and Simon's eyes bulged out of his head. That sure snapped me down from cloud nine. I'm positive my face was a tomato by now, but it made me feel better that Derek's was too.
"Derek, may I *ahem* speak with you?" Kit asked, clearly uncomfortable. Derek nodded mutely at my side and Kit led him outside.
"Tori!" I exploded as soon as the door shut behind them. "Why would you say that?!"
Tori shrugged and replied, "It's true isn't it?"
"No! Of course not!" I shouted.
"Um, I'm gonna go now," Simon snuck out, wanting to avoid the extremely awkward conversation that was about to take place.