Yay! Chapter 4!
Disclaimer: I do not own the Fosters
Callie POV:
I wake up in Brandon's strong arms. I knew that I couldn't deny the feelings for him anymore. It would cause more trouble then if I just went along with a secret relationship. Honestly, I was glad that I made that decision.
"Good Morning." He said groggily while kissing the top of my head.
"Good Morning to you too." I reply. I climb out of the bed. I pull on a sweater and brush my teeth. I wanna get back to California as soon as I can. Brandon does the same and soon we're on our way. He places his hand on my thigh the whole car ride. We decided to switch off driving so each could get some sleep. I really didn't want to sleep in a hotel that night. We finally arrived in California at 11 at night. I see the lights on and Jesus sitting in the kitchen. Brandon grabs my bags, I nervously open the door wondering what reaction I will get. Will they all hate me? Jesus looks up, his eyes brighten.
"Callie! I'm so glad your back!" He wraps me up in a hug. I smile. This is my family, they actually love me and don't want me for the money. I hear a rumbling down the stairs.
"CALLIE!" Jude comes charging at me. He hugs me tightly like I'm going to try and leave again.
"Hey baby." I kiss his head.
"I missed you Callie! Please don't leave again." His eyes look glassy and it breaks my heart.
"I promise." I say, shaking his pinky. We have always done it since we were little. I look up to see moms and Mariana standing there!
"I missed my sister!" Mariana hugs me and the moms join to.
"We're so glad to have you home!" Lena smiles at me squeezing me tighter.
"I missed you guys so much." I tell them.
"Well we will let you two get some sleep, I'm sure you have been driving all day!" Stef says. I nod and head up to my bed.
Brandon POV:
I'm so happy to see Callie reunited with her brother. I start walking up the stairs, hearing the creaks as I go. I peek into Callie and Mariana's room, I see Callie still awake but Mariana asleep next to her. I know all the other people in the house are asleep so I call out her name.
"Callie," I whisper, "Wanna sleep with me tonight?" I ask skeptically. She blushes and nods. Callie slips out of her bed in small shorts that drive me insane. I walk into my room, everything is where I left it, the bed is made and music sheets are scattered across my wooden desk. I hear Callie tip-toeing into my room. I slip into my bed, where she slips right besides me. I wrap my arms around her tiny waist.
"You know I have to slip out of here in the morning if we're going to keep this relationship a secret." Callie quietly says.
"I don't want to worry about that right now, all I want to do is have you lay in my arms." because I love you... I want to add. I don't know if saying those three words would change our relationship and make it awkward. I think I do though, I think I love Callie Jacob.
"Well you have a whole seven hours with me right now." Callie looks up at me her lips full and kissable I lean my head down to touch my lips to hers. I pull her in tighter and she leans her head into my chest.
Callie POV:
The soft ringing of the iPhone alarm wakes me up. I hit the snooze button as soon as I can and snuggle back into Brandon's insanely toned abs.
"I hate to break it to you but you should probably leave." He says leaving a tingling sensation in my ear from his breath.
"Ok." I groan when my feet touch the numbingly cold floors. I reach the door and make an air kiss. He smiles at me, then I disappear around the corner where I slip into my own bed to catch a couple more hours of sleep.
I wake up three hours later to the sound of Stef scolding Jesus for spilling orange juice. I smile, realizing how much I missed these little things. I look over at the clock which reads in red block numbers 9:30. I walk down the stairs to see Brandon in his pajama pants making pancakes.
"Morning Callie!" Lena smiles at me.
"Morning," I reply back and go grab a cup of orange juice. I look over to Mariana showing Jude her freshly painted nails. She tried a couple times to convince me to let her paint my nails but I've always refused. I think she enjoys having someone who lets her paint their nails, even if it is a twelve year old boy. I know its not normal for a boy to wear bright blue nail polish, but since when has this family ever been normal?
"Pancakes!" Brandon shouts setting down a stack of hot pancakes on the table. Everybody rushes over and starts to eat. I look over at Jesus who pours at least a liter of syrup over the stack. I plop down next to Brandon and he grasps my hand under the table. We continue to eat and laugh like a normal family. Afterwards everybody leaves the house because its a saturday, leaving Brandon and I alone. I glide into his bedroom, finding him sitting on his bed.
"So we're all alone." I seductively whisper. He looks up at me.
He stutters, "Um, yea we are." I'm dressed in very short lounge shorts and a tank-top that hugs my chest nicely. I go over to straddle his lap. I start kissing him slowly. This is usually not something I would do but Brandon brings the crazy out of me. He removes his lips from mine and goes down to my neck giving it heavy kisses. I groan out and can feel him smirk against my skin. Suddenly I hear the rumbling of the garage. I quickly climb off of Brandon's lap and he dashes to the keyboard just in time for Lena to come in.
"Hey Brandon, Callie. What are you doing?" Lena gives us suspicious looks.
"I'm showing my new piano piece to Callie." Brandon quickly gives an excuse.
"Oh, ok." Lena leaves the room not entirely convinced that was all we were doing.
"That was close," Brandon says.
"I know but I guess thats the price we pay having this relationship." I say.
"Well I think you should go back to your room so the mom's don't get even more suspicious." Brandon says. I nod and slowly exit the room.
Ok! Here goes chapter 4! I'm sorry it was so short I just have been so busy this week with school stuff! I promise to start updating longer chapters though! Thanks for reading! Please review and Happy Holidays!