"So Anna, are you bothered to go to school on Monday?" I was lying across Andy's lap once again and his fingers played with my hair, Shaun and Bradie were playing Mario kart on the Wii and we sat behind the lounge they were on, I looked up at him and smiled,
"Maybe, I'm not sure, why are you suggesting something?" he laughed and ruffled my hair,
"No, unless you think I am, I'm relatively sober right now actually, Shaun's the drunkest, so whatever I say is ninety percent true." I nodded carefully in order for my head not to hit the floor we were on because I was pretty sure that would hurt.
"I don't know, if I don't maybe we could do something, but does Shaun have to come, because him eating donuts is a bit of a turn off," wait, did I just say that? Andy chuckled and went back to stroking my hair, what was I, Knuckles?
"And what might I ask is your turn on in order for you to get turned off?" he rolled his piercing around and my heart stopped, that, I answered in my mind, not necessarily his, but any boy that has a piercing like that, especially when they roll it around, I looked into his bright blue eyes and chewed my lip, and that, blue eyes, god dammit I was a sucker for blue eyes. "Well?" I smiled and leant up, my lips grazing his,
"Blue eyes and piercings," I whispered as I fell back down,
"So me?"I felt myself go a bit red,
"In some way I guess so, but not necessarily you," he smiled and leant down to kiss me, three times, that was the third time I'd been kissed that night, all by the same person, okay one time it was me kissing him but still, did that mean we were a thing? I mean I kissed Bryce on the cheek all the time, and there was the one time Tay kissed mine during truth or dare, but Andy was the only guy I'd ever kissed properly. His thumb ran over my forehead and I snapped out of my thoughts,
"Stop thinking so hard," I sat up and got off to sit on the floor beside him,
"Andrew, we're friends… okay?" he nodded, "Even though we've kissed three times tonight we're friends," he chuckled and pulled me in playing with my hair,
"That's what you were thinking so hard about? Whether you and I are a thing because we kissed? Sure it meant something Anna, but I know we're friends, as we constantly remind ourselves, four years darling, four years difference," I wriggled away from him and stood up,
"One, I know four years, but I've know you for like four days, two, did you seriously say darling?" he nodded and got up as well and we looked over the back of the lounge at a passed out Shaun and Bradie,
"No wonder they were quiet, they're shit faced," the two of us laughed and grabbed the whipped cream drawing all over the two of them, complete with a moustache on Bradie and a penis on Shaun, when Andy had his back turned I squirted it on his neck and he shrieked, "BITCH!" he spun around and squirted it all over my face making me squeal and some land in my mouth, I couldn't open my eyes without cream going in them, suddenly something wiped it off my cheek and I presumed a towel before it cleaned my eyes and I opened them up to see Andy grinning like a mad man,
"Did you just—" I was cut off by him licking my face again to get rid of the cream, "Are you sure you're not drunk?" he nodded,
"Sure as sure can be," I leant forward and licked the some of the cream off his face and he flushed a bright red at the touch of my tongue. "Anna do you want to maybe—"
"No, sorry Andy but no, I think I know what you were going to say, but I think that crosses the line of friends." He smiled and nodded understandingly before grabbing my wrist and leading me to the bathroom so we could wash the cream off our faces.
The three of us, Andy, Bradie and I, walked back to their house where my car was and I checked the time, "Shit," He looked at me concerned,
"What's wrong?" I sighed and he looked at the time, "I see, you probably should drive home at midnight should you?" I shook my head and Bradie opened up the door,
"Can I maybe…" He nodded and smiled knowing exactly what I was asking,
"Of course, but you have to choose between the couch or my bed," I rolled my eyes and he smirked,
"Fine, your bed, but if you dare try to make out with me," I warned sternly and he laughed,
"Okay, okay, I won't I promise, like we've made clear, friends," I nodded and we walked inside, "Go upstairs, third door down, I'll just explain what's happening," he gave me a small hug and I ran up and into his room, posters covered the walls, bands I actually knew, it was strange, of course there was the occasional poster of a female model here or there and a giant Batman logo painted onto his blue walls. I spun around and fell onto his bed, it was only then I spotted the Mac set up on the desk in the corner, I heard him coming up the steps and sighed, mentally noting to use his computer later.
Andy's P.O.V
"Andrew," I turned around and looked at mum knowing what she was about to ask, "Who is she?"
"A friend who needs somewhere to stay,"
"She can sleep on the lounge, or you could be nice and sleep on the lounge,"
"We're sharing the bed." She glared at me as if I'd done something incredibly wrong,
"How old is she?" I sighed,
"Seventeen, she turns eighteen in June," she sighed dramatically and went back to her work,
"You should know to be careful," I gagged in my throat,
"MUM, nothing like that is going on, nothing, there's a four year difference, nothing is going on between us like that," she nodded like she didn't believe me and I walked off towards my room, "Anna where are you?" I questioned as I opened up the door, I looked around the room and spotted a lump in my bed, sneaky little bitch. "ANNA!" I shouted and jumped onto the bed, I heard her squeal and wriggle out from the covers,
"Andrew stop!" She pleaded as my fingers attacked her sides making her giggle, after about another minute I stopped and her hair was a mess and her clothes all twisted, I could hear her panting and I was still laughing every so often, "You crazy cat, also, I need to call my parents so, I need a cover up story," I rested my chin on my wrist and thought hard,
"Bryce's house, or Taylor's?" she made a face of complete idiocy,
"Oh my god you make me feel stupid," I chuckled and she texted her parents, "Okay, Mr Clemmensen, do you have something I may wear to bed?" I got up and pulled out my 'fuck shit up' singlet and a pair of Batman boxers,
"Good enough?" she shrugged,
"Might just wear the singlet and my jeans, I don't know if those boxers are sanitary," I rolled my eyes and she snatched them off me, "Close your eyes would you?"
Anna's P.O.V
He chuckled and covered his eyes with his hands, I unzipped my hoodie and pulled on the singlet, it was down to my knees almost, could I not wear the jeans? I shrugged my shoulders and took down my jeans, fabulous, let's hope Andy stays true to his word. "You may look now," he removed his hands and smiled,
"Where'd the jeans go?" I pointed over to my pile of clothes complete with my shirt as well, something in my mind ticked at the fact I was only wearing a singlet and underwear to bed with a twenty-two year old Andrew Clemmensen. He got up and pushed my hair behind my ear,
"Get comfy, I'll be back soon," I nodded and jumped onto the bed before rugging up under the covers,
"Don't be too long, I don't want to fall asleep before you," he smirked just before walking out the door,
"Maybe we can pull an all-nighter?" He winked and turned leaving, that creep.