Author's Note: Again... No regrets. I just had this idea, but Triles will always be my OTP.
"Seriously, Miles, you can't just string people along! Tristan doubted your guys' relationship and apparently he was right. You were just trying to piss off your dad." Winston said to me somewhat angrily.
"I wasn't stringing him along, and I wasn't trying to piss off my dad." I said.
"Oh, sure. Then why did you two break up?"
"Chewy, I liked him at first. Then I just got feelings for someone else."
"Yeah we all know you were never over Maya." Chewy spat.
"I stopped being interested in Maya after the trial." I admitted.
"Then who?" The Asian yelled.
"You!" I said nervously.
"Me?" He laughed while pointing to his chest. I nodded.
I walked over to him and began talking. "I've liked you since we were like ten. I just haven't realized how much I actually did until lately." Without thinking, I slammed my lips onto his and started making out with him. It took a minute or so, but eventually he was making out with me, too. Our lips moved in perfect sync as he moved his hands to my hips and I moved my hands to his neck. My tongue slid across his bottom lip, asking for entrance and he let it in. Our tongues danced together perfectly. It started off slow and nice and ended up sloppy and rough, but still great. We stumbled over to the couch and he fell on top of me. My hands traveled down to his ass and started groping it. I ripped his shirt off and then we flipped over so he was on top. Soon my shirt was also discarded and I was leaving a trail of kisses down his abdomen. When I got to the hem of his pants, I started unbuckling his belt.
"Hey Miles, have you seen Win-... WHAT THE HELL!?"
We both jumped up from the couch.
"Winston." She started calmly. "Get out."
"Yeah, okay... Bye Frankie..." He said awkwardly while grabbing his shirt and running out. I bit my lip and sighed.
"What was that, Miles?! You just had to steal my boyfriend?"
"Franks, I'm sorry. I don't know what I was thinking... Yeah, I like him but you had him first, I shouldn't have done that." I apologized.
"You like Winston?" She asked.
"Yeah... But he's yours, I don't wanna be an ass of a brother. I'm sorry."
"It's okay." She said while hugging me.
*1 week later*
"Hey." A familiar voice said. I turned around to see Winston.
"Hi." I said. He walked over to the couch I was sitting on and sat rather close to me. The other boy leaned onto me and started kissing my neck. "No, Chewy, stop."
"Miles, I wanna be with you."
"Chewy, you're with Frankie and she would hate both of us if you dumped her for me." I said firmly.
"About that... I broke up with her."
"You broke up with Frankie?" I asked loudly.
"Yeah." He confirmed. "She completely understood." I grinned and then turned to face him. His lips crashed onto mine and I quickly reciprocated.