Riley POV
Lucas knocked, and Farkle opened the door.
"Hi?" Farkle asked us.
"Don't worry. We won't be long. Is Maya still here?"
He nodded, letting us in.
Maya and Farkle sat on the couch, and we stood in front of them.
"So." Lucas said, "It is super important that this stays between the four of us."
They nodded.
Lucas and I looked at each other, and then got caught in a silent argument on who was telling them.
Maya and Farkle watched us use crazy hand motions, and not talk for a few minutes, before Maya declared, "I'm calling a mental hospital!"
Farkle pulled her back down, and that's when Lucas gabbed my shoulders, pushed me into the wall and kissed me.
He kissed me so hard my lips felt like they were on fire. I knotted my fingers in his hair and he slid his arms around my waist.
He began nibbling my bottom lip affectionately, and I pulled away.
(Silent Conversation)
Too soon?
No. Just not here, and not now.
I turned back to Maya and Farkle, and flushed at their shocked faces.
Maya recovered, and stood up and gave me a bone crushing hug.
Farkle fainted off of the couch.
TIME BREAK
I entered Lucas's apartment, and sat down on the couch.
"So, about earlier. It really wasn't to soon, was it?"
My cheeks colored, but I shook my head.
"So, you won't mind it when I do this?"
He swiftly sat down next to me, connecting his lips with mine.
Again, my lips seemed to burn as I knotted my fingers in his hair, and he put his arm around my waist.
Instead of nibbling my bottom lip, this time he licked it. A signal that he wanted me to open my mouth.
Reluctantly, I opened my lips just enough for him to squeeze through.
His tongue roamed my mouth, and I moaned into his lips.
The make-out session ended about 20 minutes later, and Riley was sure there was going to be a hickey on her neck in the morning.
She'd be able to hide it with her hair, though.
"That was amazing," Riley said, looking directly into his eyes.
"You know, by dad's on a business trip. You could stay the night."
"What do I tell my dad?"
"You're at Maya's."
"Perfect."
I took out my phone and called my dad.
"Hi."
"Hi, Riley."
"So, can I stay at Maya's tonight?"
"Is Mr. Friar there?"
"No."
"Good. You can stay, but I expect to see you at noon tomorrow."
"Thanks, daddy. Love you."
"Love you too.
I hung up and looked at Lucas.
"You realize I have nothing to sleep in, right?"
He thought about that for a second, and then left the room.
He returned with a blue sweatshirt that said FRIAR on the back, and sweats that looked my size.
"Where'd the sweats come from?"
"My cousin's. She accidentally left them here."
I took the clothes and went to change in the bathroom.
I took off my clothes, and slid my sweats over my Victoria Secret underwear.
Then I took my bra off, and slid on the sweatshirt.
I know. Weird. It's a thing. Once I heard that wearing bras to bed could give you breast cancer. Common sense told me it was totally fake, but I was still paranoid about it.
I slid the bra into my purse, which I had grabbed on the way in there, and walked out, letting my hair out of the ponytail.
Lucas had changed his pants, putting on gray sweats. He had no shirt on, and I flushed at that.
He was sitting on the couch, flipping through the channels.
He landed on a channel that was playing Christmas Vacation.
I settled in next to him, laying my head on his bare chest.
After the movie, we both fell asleep.