SHORT IK! but consider it pt 2of the last chapter. in the review put ideas for never have i ever
TRIS POV:
"Well that was weird." I tell Tobias. At least they know about us. They won't try anything now.
"Yah, I know. How did they even find the apartment?" He asks. "Oh and by the way, you look beyond amazing. We will have to save some time tonight for something else." He says.
"Lets go lover boy." I say, giving him a quick peck on the lips.
We get into the elevator. As the doors close, he grabs my waist and brings me closer to him, our lips practically touching.
"I love you." I say.
"And me you." He responds.
We get to the party. It is very loud of course. After talking to our friends we sit on the couch.
I sit on his lap, wrapping my hands around his neck, breathing in his scent.
He wraps his hands around my waist, one moving down to my butt.
His arm goes underneath the fabric, making me alive with energy.
At the same time, we both come to each other, our lips meeting. We stay there, the pressure of our lips and the love filling in the gaps.
We have eachother memorized. We sit there making out for a long time. I used to be embarrassed by kissing or making out in public, but I really don't care anymore.
My lips are swollen, but we don't stop.
I hear Zeke yell "IF I DON'T KNOW YOU, GET OUT! AND FOUR! SIX! STOP MAKING OUT! AGAIN! DO I HAVE TO SEPARATE YOU!"
We continue to make out.
Zeke doesn't bother me.
Zeke walks over to us and screams "NO HAVING SEX IN MY ROOM AGAIN!"
I laugh inside. A few months ago, at a loud party, me and four, well mostly me got really drunk. Four just got drunk. We slipped into Zekes room, locked the door and has sex.
He wouldn't have found out about it, if he didn't knock on the door at 5am saying he needed his hairbrush. I was the one to answer the door. He still has not gotten over it.
We pull away from each other and I hear Four say to him "No promises."
We go back to making out.
Zeke gets up again. "NOW I KNOW WE ALL LIKE SEEING TEN MAKE OUT, BUT GET OUT! I DON'T KNOW YOU PEOPLE!" Zeke yells.
Everyone leaves.
We continue to make out. Finally when it quiets down, we stop making out and sit down.
"Okay, who is ready for never have I ever!" Zeke asks but really, its a rhetorical question.
